“Well, here’s another one - the next tissue tease. This is from my continuing conversation with a female fan. The one from Tissue Tease ch.6, she is one of a couple - that is, they are a female couple. We talked about explorations in public. She had said to me that the beach was one she’d like to explore.

As you may or may not recall, the one of the two I was talking with has little or no experience with men. Her affections to date, are soley for her female partner. And, as per the last tissue tease ch.6, she has express an interest to explore male relationships as suggested by her female partner. Although she is nervous, she is willing to ’see how it goes’. (more…)

You tend to listen when the person telling you to do something is wearing a cutlass and carrying a cat o’ nine tails with a dildo for a handle.

I dropped to my knees. I reached into the bucket of soapy water for the sponge. The water was almost scalding hot; but I started swabbing the deck, just like she’d commanded me to do. She propped one leather boot on the bucket’s rim and watched me. My hands were hot and red, my cock was rock hard, and all I could think of was those damn earrings.

Meg was always smiling. When the library’s computers were crashing or when she was booting brats out of the children’s section, she was still smiling. It was always hidden just behind the tight lips. This was about all I knew of Meg, apart from her functional fashion sense, until I noticed the earrings. (more…)

Mark couldn’t say exactly when he noticed it: this change that had come about in him, this strange desire to look at other men’s asses. Perhaps if was honest he would say it had always been there but had been denied while he dated and got married.

But wherever it had come from it was now a strong urge that quickened his pulse and made him feel terribly guilty, but oh so alive at the same time. It was like discovering a whole new world. Suddenly he had twice as much eye candy to feast on. And in his private thoughts he was beginning to wonder what it would be like to peel a man’s scants down his firm mound and touch the warm skin. (more…)

*Pt. III: Karen*

Something woke me in the dim, grey light of pre-dawn. During the night I had turned so that I had my back to Karen. My left arm was around Suzi, her breast cupped in my hand, her hand covering mine. I was sort of half lying on my right side, my right arm behind me. Karen moved slightly in the bed and suddenly I could feel the springy brush of her pubic hair against my hand. I froze, but she moved, so very gently, and pushed against me again. Holding my breath, I moved my hand gently and brushed it across her bush. Her hand took gentle hold of mine and pressed it against her, pushing it against her mound. I extended my middle finger and began to stroke gently along her cleft. She brought her left leg over her right and put her foot flat on the bed, opening herself to my probing. She was wet and hot and my finger moved freely. I moved my finger inside her and let my thumb brush gently across her clitoris. Her moan was just a faint breath. I continued to rub gently at her clitoris, my thumb stroking gently across it. She was pressing herself against me now, her erect nipples rubbing my back. (more…)

Interning as a camp counselor was a terrific summer job to help finish her psych degree. It was a welcome break before her final year and completing her masters. Ingrid was hoping to discover a direction for her thesis for the coming fall from the experience. Starry Sky Ranch was a girls’ camp in the Rockies about an hour from a town of any size, very isolated. She had gotten lost twice picking her way through the dirt roads trying to follow the very rough map that had been sent to her.

When she finally pulled into the parking lot she was exhausted, looking forward to nothing more than a hot shower and a hot dinner. The camp director, Brenda, was sitting on the front porch of the main building, waving as she arrived. A tall, attractive brunette Brenda was the main reason she had agreed to take the position for the summer. (more…)

*More Fun with Benoit*

Sylvie and I spent a relaxed day shopping and strolling along the streets in the “Rive Droite” and “Marais” sections. We stumbled onto an exquisite small shop specializing in maternity clothes, and Sylvie bought me three outfits. Although they are not really needed at home on the boat, I am planning on wearing them to school on the days I’m called to substitute. Since Sylvie plans on getting pregnant herself once my baby is born, she will certainly be wearing the same outfits herself. (more…)

“AUTHOR’S NOTE: Rovijack43, I thank you again! ”

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I help Kitty down from the counter; we grab the pitcher of margaritas and head for the door. We smile mischievously as we make our way back to the pool.

“I KNEW you two couldn’t keep your hands off each other,” Chris says with a huge smile on his face.

“You know how it is,” Kitty smiles and winks at him.

We enjoy the margaritas and more snacks. The sun is beaming on us and heating up our already hot bodies. We decide to take a quick swim to cool off before granting you your fantasy. Not knowing what the details are leaves each of us to our own imagination, and the guys are working overtime, each wearing an amazing hard on. I’m dripping wet and I know Kitty is too! You are the first one in and back out of the pool. Your hard on stands rigid even after the cool water. I get out of the pool and walk over to you; look into your eyes filled with lust and need to kiss your tender lips. (more…)

I”m trying to fit as much of Katie-Anne”s nipple in my mouth as is humanly possible. My husband never paid this much attention to mine. We”re going for a world record here. Katie-Anne can”t stop laughing because I”m getting slobber all over her titties. Those nipples are like lovely big pieces of candy that I just crave for….

I just can”t keep my hands off her. We got out of bed an hour ago. Katie-Anne has to go back over the street for dinner with her parents real soon. I couldn”t have her going back over there smelling of me, so we went in the shower…. we get down here all clean and dressed. We”re having a little kiss, then, before I know it she”s topless on my lap and its chow time…. (more…)

Tim finally, reluctantly, rolled off of her. His soft cock popped out of her full pussy with a ’slurp’ that could be heard clearly by both of them. He was still turned on, though. Sarah was so hot! She was still horny as well. Neither knew how the other felt about fucking a second time, and both were reluctant to make a move right away.

Sarah got off the couch and headed for the bathroom to clean up. His eyes were locked on the most amazing ass he had ever seen. Firm, round, creamy white skin…perfect. He loved how it shook when she walked away from him. His penis began to harden again - that was all it took. (more…)

“Authors note:

The prelude to this adventure and the introduction to the characters are made in my other submission, “My French Holiday.”

I strongly suggest that be read before this to gain the required continuity.”

I’d kept in touch with Luc and Richard following my amazing holiday in France. That holiday when I’d met the two most beautiful young men I’d ever seen. That holiday when I’d ended up sharing their bed and we’d shared everything between us. That holiday when I’d learned that Richard was gay and Luc was bisexual. That holiday when I’d broken Richard’s virginity with women. (more…)