I notice her as soon as she enters the room, but then who wouldn't? She's a hot little number, about 5'4", I'd say, early thirties, all pink and blonde. Her hair falls in soft waves just below her chin and she's wearing the classic black dress that always looks so good on a someone like her. It's cut low to show off her creamy white boobs, and the whole pack...
This is a continuation of my stories The Stacks and Back to the Stacks When I got to the little study niche by the glass room, I looked around and made sure that I was alone. Opening up the envelope, I pulled out Natalie's panties. They were damp; holding them to my nose, I inhaled her scent, the smell of her cum. I was dripping between my legs from the she...
Wendy bumped into her friend the next morning and noticed her glumness. "Hey, Madelynn, is everything alright?" "Morning, Wendy!" replied Madelynn, who quickly put up a cheerful face. "Everything's fine. It's just that I've a lot homework lately." "Don't force yourself too hard, Madelynn." "I'll be fine, Wendy. Don't worry." She didn't want anyone, espec...
Sarah's hands felt very warm on Wendy's breasts, and Wendy relished the blissful feelings invoked by Sarah's expert mammary massaging skills. The general euphoric feelings of pleasure that Wendy was fully immersed in were further augmented by the gentle, writhing motions of Sarah's body on Wendy's in addition to the gentle stroking of Wendy's pussy by her se...
Lara had just dropped off her two daughters at school but, instead of turning around and going back home, she waited at the school gates with the other parents. Today was the end of term school party and the parents had been invited to attend a short concert before the party began. Lara noticed that some of the older schoolgirls were still walking in after t...
The music started, the curtains parted, and Wanda Catron wobbled onstage in her four-inch platform heels. The spotlights flared in her eyes, almost blinding her. She reached to her left and found the brass pole. She held on a second, remembering to move her hips to the music. She twirled around the pole, and the trench coat she was wearing flared open, revea...
It had been a warm afternoon. The sun had shone all the time and the wine had been consumed in quantities. Combined with the heat, it had stirred Jane's body with a vague awareness, a pleasant feeling of sexual desire. A slight ache which craved pacifying, though there was no hurry. Among the meaningless chatter of guests, the distant laughter, Jane started...
These are my recollections, as I've put them down on paper. I'm Nina Mercado, a former stripper and porn actress from Vegas who decided to make a better life for myself. I was born in the southwestern part of Texas and my family migrated north to Dallas where I went to school. I've always been an attractive woman and with my Native American dark hair and bro...
Karen walked into the cottage and shivered. The April showers and stiff breeze may be making it chilly outside but the empty silence inside was palpable and made the interior of the cottage feel colder than the early spring evening warranted. She shrugged off her jacket and walked into the living room, staring glumly at the state of the place. It had always...
Author's Note: This story was created as part of a much larger story that takes place sometime in the past about a girl who develops a relationship with her gym teacher in high school. If conventionally unattractive (butch) women and large age differences are not your thing, please skip this story. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses,...