It's been two weeks since I've had an orgasm, and I'm starting to get desperate. I know what I have to do , but I don't want to. I've delayed the inevitable, but I can't delay it any longer. I call Victoria on the phone. "What do you want?" she asked. "I need to talk to you about something," I said. "I think you want more than to talk, don't you?" Victori...
This happened a few weeks ago. I just HAD to write about it. During the long ride home from town, Blue wouldn't leave me alone, rubbing my pussy through my jeans and exploring my mouth with her tongue. I purred to her...whimpering for more. She was making my little panties soaked under my jeans...my jeans would soon be soaked through. I would have happily...
Lisa struggled out of her gym shorts urgently. The early September heat was unbearable. She stepped into the locker room showers and turned the water to cold. She'd been running laps around the track since she'd dropped off the last of her boxes at her dorm room, and a nice cold shower was just what the doctor ordered. She soaped up her lean body and tried...
Sara was awakened by the usual sound of her loud, annoying alarm. "Damn thing." she thought, "I wish I could figure out how to set it so that the radio goes off instead of the alarm." She rolled over in her bed and hit the snooze bar, quickly glancing at the clock. 4:35. Great. Four thirty five on a Saturday morning. She gently slipped her smooth teenaged...
A few days after my "plugging" Lauren asked me if she could invite her long-time school-friend, Abigail to visit for the coming week. Abigail was a charming girl and Lauren's best friend t school. She had often spent the evening while they did their homework together, and occasionally slept over. She was somewhat shy, a quiet bookish girl who wore glasses an...
The Köntlicher Files, Chapter 3: Mark and Samantha Copyright 2012, 2020 Lisa Summers The Köntlicher (pronounced: kōn-li-shay) Institute is affiliated with a major Midwestern University, and dedicated to the study of heterosexual relationships disrupted by apparently aberrant behavior by the female partner. Most conclusions are derived from statistical data...
Hello people! This my first submission, part of a story I'm writing. This is just the intro, the action heats up later... I hope this doesn't seem weird or insulting to anyone. If you like this/want more drop me a message! = = = Isabelle shut the door of her toilet cubicle after making sure the room was empty. Jessica, her current (and only) love interest...
As you enter my supermarket our eyes meet. You see me as your eyes dart away from my gaze. You whole body tingles as you can feel there was a strange drawing attraction from me. As you begin your grocery shopping your mind explodes with thoughts and visions of me. I start to follow you quietly around the store several steps behind. I know there is something...
Sitting in the hotel lobby, sipping at a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice, I am surprised to realize I am nervous. It is not the surroundings. The palm trees, the art deco styling, and the luxurious leather couches are familiar to me, not just at this hotel but from all those palaces around the world that for the last eighty or so years have effortless...
The night before was absolutely amazing. I can remember the tiniest of details. I am laying on my couch still feeling the emotions of last night. Still feeling the hotness in my body. The wetness that was still there. Her kiss still lingering on my lips. Her touch still there on my body. I am getting so turned on by this. I start to think back to last night...