Okay, here's the deal. I've been reading stories on here for a long time. Some I enjoy immensely, some are obvious bull shit, and some I find myself thinking, "I wish that would happen to me." Well, I finally got my wish; something happened that is just too incredible to go without me writing about it. Stuff like this might happen to some of you, but it has...
The Mustang's aggressive growl responded to every twitch of my foot on the accelerator, as if the pony car was signaling its readiness to launch. I looked around and saw a boney waif like woman in a hoodie, waving at me from the shadows. Not a fucking chance babe. There was a woman across the street who didn't look too bad, but she was a blonde. Been there,...
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I have a fantasy where I at home alone And I am taking a shower I am so intent on my shower I don't hear anyone enter the house I dot even feel anyone step into the shower behind me Until I feel a soft kiss on my shoulder My heart skips a beat until he whispers shhhhhh in my ear I feel the heat of his body behind me Smell his sweat Feel his fingertips run do...
He pulled in just ahead of me, dis-embarked from his bike, his large muscular legs outlined by his bike shorts, his eyes on me, connecting for seconds, long enough for me to wonder... would he make love softly, would he push me naked against the wall and kiss me with his pent-up hunger? I have never seen him before although I come here every Sunday. I am we...
I hated my father. When I was younger, I had a favorite stuffed animal. However, since I was young, I couldn't pronounce my v's properly. So my favorite stuffed animal was affectionately known as 'My Beaber'. I carried my beaber everywhere with me. I loved the stuffed animal so much that I couldn't part with it, no matter how many people tried to take it aw...
The advertisement was deceptively simple. It stated "Wanted: Private Secretary -- multi-tasking required. Excellent benefits. Forward resume to Day Box 69." I could ace this job. I had been an executive secretary for many years, but since my boss retired and his job function dissolved, there was no need for me any longer. And I was not about to jump into th...
Tonight. Tonight is the night. Nerves ran up and down Eric's spine, like the light prickles of thousands of tiny, icy fingers. He and Taylor had planned this night thoroughly, carefully. They found just the right person, discussed ground rules and boundaries, and more importantly, the kids were gone, spending the night with Eric's folks, after all, every co...
I walk through the ancient forest with six other women. The moon is high in the sky, and its light filters through the branches. We need no other light as we make our way to our destination. Our velvet cloaks brush the forest floor as we walk. The hems flow over wild growing herbs, adding their scent to our surroundings. We come to a natural clearing. Looki...
Through long dark lashes he looked down at me “Baby just tell me what you want” he whispered, I could hear the longing in his voice. I could feel how badly he wanted me as he pressed himself against me. His cock hard, straining against the fabric of his pants. His soft lips and the tickle of his mustache against the bounding pulses in my throat. He had been...