His eyes were burning in the back of my head. I felt them for about four stops now. I rotated my body, standing next to the door. He looked down for a second, but then slowly resumed staring at me as his mouth gently curled into a smile. Despite how incredibly attractive this creature was, he was just staring at me, and it began to make me feel uneasy. I was...
It began as just another ordinary boring morning at work, the deliveries were in at 7am and the hard work began. I really did hate this job and I hoped to find something else real soon. As the morning went on I got more and more bored, I needed something exciting to happen and remembered that you were due home but i didn't know exactly when but I knew it was...
"And just what do you think I have in mind?" I smiled at her while raising both eyebrows. She leaned in and lightly touched her forehead to mine, sliding her hands down to the sides of my neck and saying "You'd better be planning on lots of... how'd you put it... caressing... nibbling....ummm, something about my nose... & oh yeah, my toes....". "Are you su...
(In 12 Easy Steps) Step 2: Use Your Family Connections The next day, my mom made a big breakfast which she almost never does -- I guess it was because Benny was there. He and Kevin sat across from me at the table. Benny wouldn't look at me. After everyone else had eaten and left, Kevin picked up a banana, looked at me, and mimed like he was going down on i...
The Making of a Soccer Mom Slut (In 12 Easy Steps) Step 1: Begin at the Beginning All participants in this story are at least 18 years of age. I grew up in a small town close to Napa Valley, California. We used to walk back and forth to school then -- it was about 2 miles one way and we could have taken the bus, but my brothers and sisters and me liked w...
I was her favorite repeat customer, in fact the first to pay her as a whore. She thought she was getting two hundred dollars, just to play with herself at my direction. I had told her, if she could make me so hot, I jacked–off in her mouth, I’d see, she got six hundred dollars, for a thirty-minute show at a Stag Party. It was kind of an audition, or so I mad...
When I was a kid I used to go to my aunties place after school on the days mom used to work the afternoon shift. She wasn't really my auntie but we called her that anyway, her name was Grace. Grace didn't have any kids of her own and her husband was in jail. I didn't know exactly why, the rumor was he'd killed someone. Grace was in her late forties and s...
I never was a sexually adventurous person. I was almost a shrew in the bedroom. I came from a family which had sheltered me from the goings-on of the world. At the end of high school I married my high school sweetheart and moved in not far away from my family. Things were always great between us. We never fell out of love with each other and had two children...
Please do not read if you do not like stories where the wife finds she likes to be the 'boss' and the husband finds he likes to to 'submit' and particularly plese do not ready if you dislike Cuckold stories... For the rest of you guys a short chapter... but hopefully a fun one to kick on with some more 'games'... The following morning I was awake quite...
I had been using the grounds of the local rugby club for my daily run all during the off season and now that the guys were back training for the rugby again I hoped that they wouldn't mind me continuing to run there.... They didn't seem to... in fact I got the distinct feeling that they enjoyed watching my tits bounce as I ran almost as much as I enjoyed wat...