I am rubbing my tits, twisting and pinching, and thinking of you. Pulling my nipple rings, little fingers through them, thinking of you. I am plunging a finger in and out of my cunt, thinking of you. Now, two, then three. Unable to fist myself, but thinking of you, who can. Licking my sex-slick, closing my eyes, smelling my odours - created by thinking of...
KRISTINA MELHART'S STORY My best friend, Karen Styles, invited me to spend the weekend at her family's cabin in the mountains near Payson, Arizona. It was mid February and we had a three-day weekend coming up—no school until Tuesday, so I readily agreed. We left Horizon High School in Scottsdale, where we're both Seniors, as soon as school was out on Frida...
It happens every time two people who were meant to be together connect through ways other than face to face. They share the same likes and dislikes. Sexually, they could fulfill each other's dreams without being inhibited or even feeling ashamed. Imagine the feelings they will share when we finally get the chance too connect. With lips locked as their tong...
Becky lugged her gym bag casually over her shoulder as she shuffled into the gym, heading directly toward the free weights in the back. Some of the trainers waved hello and she exchanged high-fives with a couple. Although she had fought her weight a bit over the years, a set of perpetual crash diets and exercise had molded her to a full, tight finish. From h...
Let me tell you a little about myself, My name is Lori I am 22 years old, I have blonde hair and amazing green eyes. I am fairly short and have an average build; my breasts however are a 40D. I guess you could say I am a fairly normal girl, but enough about me I will start this story. I had known Victoria (Vicki as I liked to call her) for about a year and...
I smile, as I feel you behind me. I remember what happened last night; you were wearing the old Metallica t shirt, the one which you spilled paint on, and it tickles my back. You must have put it back on, during the night. My eyes aren't even open yet, yet I know everything. My room, in my house, with my you. Your body is as familiar to me as my own; even...
Pale pink gingham panties. Tiny scalloped edge. Hip bones raising the fabric to the height of her mound, where a delicate line, an imperceptible slit is hinted at through the worn cotton. Mismatched pale pink bra, lacy with floral pattern. Round buttons puckered beneath. Breasts pooling under restraint, sitting lazily upon her chest. Her hair, a close cro...
"Your Organizer is here!" Emma places her purse on the entry side-table. "Mmm, I need to be sorted-out!" You say, emerging from behind a corner wearing a lab coat, lace knickers and medical gloves. "Shut the front door!" You snap your gloves. Emma slams the door on command and opens her wool trench. Pockets in the liner reveal neatly arranged lubes and vib...
Summary: Shy nerd is blackmailed into the world of nude wrestling. Note 1: This is a NUDE 2013 CONTEST entry...although an unorthodox one at that. Note 2: I would like to thank MAB7991, Flowernibbler and Goamz86 for editing and plot suggestions. Note 3: This story is based on many underground female wrestling stories I have heard exist, as well as a few w...
"But you're not even a mother!" I almost shouted I was speaking as if I had a mouth full of peanut butter, as I had been caught so off guard by her statement that I had started speaking with my mouth still full of salad. Maureen just laughed at me. "I guess that's just the name the league started with... you don't actually have to be a mother to join. The...