I had just gotten out of field hockey practice. Exhausted, I brushed my long, red tresses from my face as I walked to the shower, leaving a trail of clothes behind—cleats, shirt, shin guards, bra, and panties were strewn in order of their removal on the floor. I felt good after completing such a hard practice, and laid on the bathroom floor to stretch before...
Sophie didn't see the Master for several days after that incestuous evening. He knew she was furious with him, and decided to give her a few days to cool down. Even when the old man returned the next day to purchase another evening with his daughter (this time knowingly), the Master turned him away. Shamefacedly, the old man had confessed to many years of lu...
The first gentleman on the list bounded eagerly up the stairs of the platform. Looking to be in his mid-thirties, he was tall and attractive enough. He handed his ticket to the Master and announced, "I'd like Sabrina." The Master nodded, waving the man on. Sophie watched in horror mingled with fascination as the man unzipped his tux pants and pulled out a d...
It was Debbie who made the first move after the episode with all four girls. As the teacher saw us as the "responsible members of the form, she and I were sitting at the back of the Lab (Helen and Anna are in different classes and Alison was ill that day). There was a solid wooden bench so no one could see what we would be doing, and most of the class were o...
Katrina and Rose had worked together for almost three years. Katrina had a wicked sense of humour that often left Rose in tears of laughter. Her antics were at times outrageous and more than a little risqué. One afternoon, the company installed a new piece of software on their PCs. It was called The Company Office Communicator. Much like MSN, it allowed peo...
A nine hour drive. Exhausted and maybe a little cranky, we check in at the hotel front desk and make our way to our room, with visions of room service and at least eight hours of sleep dancing through our heads. I can't wait to slip out of these jeans and into a hot shower. You may love the way my sizable ass fills out the snug, faded denim, stressed to the...
This story is dedicated to Vincent. Someone special who opened my eyes. Thank you. She never though she would ever do it, or in fact, ever enjoy it so much. This is how it all began: With Tanya being in a strictly vanilla marriage, it was no wonder she began looking for more. She had always enjoyed being submissive, and wanted to explore more. Unfortunatel...
She lay on the bed, face down, arms wide and bound to the bed posts. Her legs were free because at various times during the evening he had wanted her on her knees as he ate her ass, toyed with her clit and fucked her pussy. Now though, she relaxed, blindfolded and enjoying the feel of him at her side lightly massaging her shoulders, back and ass with one ha...
Helen had been seeing her quicksand lover in secret, early Sunday morning liaisons, for some time now, and each erotic endeavour had heightened her sexuality. Wallowing in the warming wetness, and sinking sensually in the swampy sand, she had felt a frantic fervour to take things further, not just being made mellow liquid love to, tenderly and caringly, but...
It seems that every man I know has fantasies that revolve around younger women. You know the type, the twenty two year olds that belong on the pages of the Victoria's Secret catalogs. These women invariably seem to have blond or red hair and large breasts, super toned physics and an air of innocence. Maybe that's what they find so attractive? Are these men t...