It had been two months since I first called young Annie into my office. It has since grown into a weekly session drenched in lust and passion between the two of us, but we were both noticing that it was getting a bit dull. So, today I had a little surprise for her. My pussy got wet as I sat at my desk thinking about the fun she and I were going to have tha...
Somehow, and I'm not sure why, every time Cate and I make love it still feels like the first time. I know this sounds silly or unbelievable but we've been together a couple of years now and still when she touches me, caresses my body with her soft hands, or kisses me; I get such a thrill. The excitement is intense like the first time we kissed, the first tim...
"These are actually quite useful," Rebekka said as she was inspecting the lance. "Mhm. And heavy," I replied, weighing a halberd in my hand. The walls of the castle had several medieval weapons displayed, mainly swords and spears, as well as some helmets and armour. "Well, these were definitely made for less busty girls," Rebekka remarked as her eyes went...
The wailing of the alarm clock came to early, shredding in to the very nice dream I was having and leaving very little hope I could just ignore it then go back to sleep. It felt like I had just layed down on this nice, wonderful, soft, warm bed. Shriek!!.. Shriek!! Growling, I slapped off the alarm with malevolent satisfaction and curled deeper into the b...
Melanie stood nervously in front of the door, trying to gather her courage and ring the doorbell. Her hands were sweaty and she hoped they wouldn't leave a mark as she smoothed down her skirt and straightened her jacket. She was so worried about making a good impression – after all, this was the first time Melanie had been invited to Diana's apartment, an in...
"So? What do you say?" Tahoma looked through her long blonde-streaked locks of black hair at Sherri, who was driving them down a busy evening street. "But only for one drink, though," Tahoma said, blinking. Sherri, a tall platinum blonde photographer at the studio Tahoma worked for, had asked her to come out for a drink after a very strenuous shoot tha...
It felt good to be on top of him, my knees resting against the bed, the weight of my body on him, forcing him deep into my back entrance. My ass feels deliciously full as I lift and drop myself onto him. The sensation of floating floods from the back of my eyes as my body looses itself in pleasure. His size feels incredible as I stretch around him, the very...
Professor Days stood at the front of the room, tapping on her phone. I scowled down at my chemistry packet, hating NMR and all it stood for. We both checked the time repeatedly. Five minutes after class was supposed to start, Days sighed. "Well," she said, "it looks like nobody else is coming." There were only four people in the class, so it was very notic...
Authors Note: All characters presented in this story are over 18 years of age. ************* She got to me from the moment she walked into my class that day. As she walked past my desk, giggling with her girlfriends in that high-pitched girly voice of hers, something stirred deep inside me... The tiny, skin-tight skirt on that petite little body of hers,...
It had been six months since Katie left to go back to South America. Six long months without anyone to play with – six months of frustration with only my own fingers to satisfy my sensitive nipples. – And now, back in my apartment, dressed in only a white cotton top and g-string, I rubbed my aching buds back and forth through the material, releasing my pent...