All characters in this story are over the age of 18. I want to tell you a story, and it's all true except for the parts I made up. I have a friend named Lucy. And Lucy is a bit of a tease. Actually, that's an understatement. Lucy is the queen of all teases. If there was a goddess of teasing they'd just put up statues of Lucy in her temple and call it good....
"Don't come," she growled low into my ear. "Don't you dare come, you fucking whore." Baby knew exactly what she was doing to me--driving me insane. As soon as I walked in the door she was there waiting for me. She was sitting, naked, in an overstuffed chair with her left leg draped over one of it's arms, playing with herself. Seeing her fingers dip in and o...
Mist gathers around the house on an otherwise clear and starlit night. It moves from window to window until it finds the one it seeks, then flows in. swirling at the foot of the bed, it grows slowly solid. Finally I stand there, smiling down at you. "I'm a heavy sleeper," you said. I step closer to test that, drawing back the covers. You shift as the cool ai...
Master, I kneel here beside my marital bed, with my laptop sitting on the bed cover. Almost as if I am trying to cover the wet patch which has just been made by my husband and myself. He has left for work, and I can not believe when I look down to see my knees open wide and my sexual aroma rising up to meet my nostrils, that the moisture seeping from my pet...
Ironing! God, I HATE ironing, but the height of the pile of clothes awaiting my attentions had grown to such a level, that I needed to do something about it. So there I stood; unhappily, surrounded by slowly growing piles of neatly laundered pants, t-shirts, dress-shirts and sweaters. The contents of the basket were, thankfully, reducing to the level where...
"Such a good girl, aren't you?" Her voice was as smooth as honey, slim fingertip skimming up the upper thigh of the woman bound to the bed beside her, coming away slick thanks to the juices flowing from her cunt, a whine slipping from her lips when fingers tickled at the sensitive clit exposed to her, legs tensing and pulling at the robes that had her spre...
I was finally on my way home from work and looking forward to a long weekend away with my girlfriend. It had been a stressful week. I had been working overtime to get all my work done and I was relieved to be home. Katie had booked a friend's cabin up in the mountains for a four day weekend. She said it was a nice cozy place in the woods. It sounded perfect...
Thirty year old Miss Ann strode forcefully towards her car that was situated at the far end of the fenced in teacher’s parking facility. She was tired from the whole day of teaching and wanted to go home fast. She was wearing a white blouse covered by a grey coat and a grey knee length skirt. She had her hair tied in a bun as usual. Miss Ann was a tall prett...
I've been waiting days for this. I've soaked through my panties every day thinking about what I'm going to do to you when we're alone. I can't wait to kiss you. Entangle my fingers in your hair at the base of your neck, grab you roughly, and bite your neck. I'll catch you from behind, and whisper in your ear, "I know what you like. I know what will make yo...
Ever since Rebecca and I were young, we had always spent the first week of summer 'camping out' in the backyard. Normally after a few nights we would give up and end up sleeping inside; but this year we were finally 18, and decided to take our camping trip by the river not far from where we lived. You wouldn't classify mine and Rebecca's friendship as a nor...