My name is Lisa. Bill and I have been working together at the same restaurant for almost a year now. We've had a friendly, easy, somewhat flirtatious relationship almost from the beginning. But I never expected anything truly personal to develop. For one thing, there's an age difference. I'm about 15 years older than his age 21. Of course, being a lady, if a...
I love my body and, as the years pass and pass, I find my self always impressed with it's growth. I am bit thin but definitely bulked up. I have some nice facial hair growing and my other hair is looking pretty good. I was admiring myself through a mirror in a bathroom at the Barstow County Train Station when I went into an old stall and reminisced on past...
The class was nearly over. It would soon be home time. Billy Smith sat at the back of the room with Sam, watching the shapely form of the Head of the English department. "I want Billy to stay after class, please. We have to discuss your essay," announced Mrs Pokton, the object of their desire. The previous homework had been to write about a personal experie...
Only once we were in limo and on our way, did I notice that my wife had brought along a little PVC backpack. I was curious to learn what was in it, but she advised that I need to be patient and it will be well worth the wait. My wife also whispered in my ear that seeing me dressed up like a latex slut that had got her extremely turned on and that combined w...
I had been invited to an afternoon garden party earlier in the week. The hostess, Therese, was a a friend of mine, and mentioned it was for a cause of some kind. I wasn’t listening too hard and found myself saying yes, and not thinking too much more about it. It was supposed to start sometime in the early afternoon, I wouldn’t make it there until nearly five...
The sun beat down on Kevin's face and a sheen of sweat covered his tan forehead. His thin black hair was saturated with sweat and oil and his face bore an expression of determination. He felt a slight breeze whip against his body and his sweat-drenched shirt felt cool against his toned, muscular body. Kevin concentrated on his feet and ensured that they wer...
From Scared to Dared to Bared to Shared: Taking Dares to Share Once Amy had asked if everyone was willing to stay and test themselves against more dares, all the others were faced with the same challenge to their comfort. Lisa and Jack turned to each other and saw that they were already nodding in agreement without needing to discuss it. Dot had no problem...
The elevator doors slide shut and Sissy Kimmi taps the special access code into the keypad. Then she presses the "PH" button. In few seconds, she'll be at Mrs. Henderson's place on the top floor. Mrs. Henderson is not the type of woman who sends invitations to sissies. She's the type who tells 'guests' where to be and when to be there. Her handwritten summo...
Chapter36. Norman, forties. (August). Having travelled a long way to attend a relatives funeral my father had booked two nights at a hotel. Annoying really as I hadn't really known the relative and would rather have stayed at home but the parents insisted on my presence, 'to show respect', though hadn't insisted on John accompanying us as he was busy with w...
Shanti looked down at the clutter on her nuptial bed. Over a dozen dildo, vibrators and sheaths of different shapes, colours and sizes were scattered across its expanse. She looked at her handsome bridegroom waiting expectantly at the foot of the bed. "So, let me get this straight. You want to watch me masturbate." Her voice was flat and even. "Yes." "So...