I've always loved being a cock tease. I was a cheerleader, gymnast, and even went to dance classes, all in order to sculpt, tone, and train my body so that every boy who looked at me wanted me. From the second I turned eighteen I knew that I wanted to be looked at as a sex goddess. With my long raven black hair, deep blue eyes, cute little tits, and rockin l...
What little time I had allowed myself for sleep after my bout with the chief, was an exercise in futility. No matter how I positioned myself in the bed, sooner or later, I began to climax. The rubbing of the bed clothes was enough to excite my body to a point where it began responding. Finally, a short while after day-break, I surrendered to the inevitable....
Why do they commonly and generally refer to the singular of panty in the plural, as in panties? That always struck me as odd. Yet, now that I am so accustomed to writing panties instead of panty, when I write panty, it just does not sound correct. I end up changing it back to panties. This story is about the only fetish that I think that I have and that bei...
Chapter 13. George and Martha Martha was at her desk that late June afternoon. She was alone at the school district office since her young assistants James and Jay were involved in a wedding that weekend, the first was a nephew and an usher and the other was the groom. For a change she had escaped having a major role in the proceedings. She had a curriculum...
Brianne stands glowering in front of the priest, her curvy body decently covered by the layers and layers of fabric that goes into a noblewoman's wedding gown, her long fall of brown hair covered by the headpiece and veil. Sneaking a look at her soon to be husband, as the priest drones on and on about the sanctity of marriage, she again thinks about running...
The two women went to the bathroom, got ready for bed, and then climbed into Jane's large comfy bed. "Are you tired sweetie" Jane asked her niece. "Yeah a bit, why what you got planned" Sam grinned at her Aunt. "Well if your not to tired I would love you to fuck my ass again, that was so good last time." "Your wish is my command auntie dear, pass me the...
I'd like to dedicate this story to all of the military spouses who keep the home fires burning during the holiday season, and throughout the year. Please feel free to share your thoughts, comments, wishes and reminiscences at the end of the story. Happy Holidays! Naomi dashed a tear swiftly away before one of her daughters could see. I'll be Home for Chri...
"Ellen, get some napkins for our guest, please," said her mother. The thought of Ellen, his girlfriend's sister and possibly his future sister-in-law, walking by his line of vision to get napkins burst his fantasy of hugging and humping his girlfriend's mother and possibly his future mother-in-law. Afraid to turn his head in either direction for fear of be...
Samuel Arbuckle was a sickly man with a huge family. His daughters and sons were always near at hand, in fact he'd left his house years before so he could live with his eldest son, Desmond. He wasn't at a loss for friends, either. He couldn't go far with his arthritis or do much thanks to emphysema, but he was the owner of that three-storey building on the c...
Note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Peg stepped out of the shower feeling really good about herself. Wiping herself down, she wrapped the towel around her and stepped out of the bathroom. Her body glowed, both with the warmth of the hot shower as well as how she felt. Tyler was asleep on the bed. She smiled as she remembered...