Lunch was a simple salad. Amber seemed to be a health nut which could explain how her twenty one year old body was still tight. I do not do salads, but considering how she was looking at me I did. After we ate, we talked a little bit before I thought about the situation. Amber was still hiding in my apartment and the "Nine Daddies" had no idea that she was....
Bells. Patricia looked at the outfit her husband left her to wear for that night's romantic role playing. She saw the red stiletto heels from a world famous designer that cost at least a couple hundred dollars from internet Christmas shopping ideas. The red velvet looking halter top with faux fur collar and matching hot red thong underwear was definitely a...
I was watching an episode of Manswers a few nights ago and it had a topic I felt was wrong. The question asked was "How do you tell if a woman has perky breasts without removing their clothes?" They made a point that guys only want women with perky breasts. They showed two different women doing exercises with one having a nice set of perky breasts while the...
It was a situation brewing for months ever since the sweet young thing was hired. As Travis looked at the twenty six year old brown haired girl before him, all he could think of was what was on his boss' mind when he hired her. Her application said she was qualified, perhaps more qualified than he. However, her body language spelled out a different picture a...
Thanks to Azuldrgon and availableslave2u for reading, commenting and offering me support. ----------------- "Natasha!" The voice cut through the low murmur of the crowd and straight to her heart. She could not believe it, did not want to believe it. Shaking her head, she continued walking. "Natasha! Tash, please!" The voice was closer, more urgent. Sigh...
(This is the fourth in the Chrissy series. Since her husband makes an appearance, I put this back under Loving Wives. Thank you to Hissub1111 for the initial and subsequent ideas regarding Chrissy. This is a fantasy story. Please remember that prior to leaving anonymous comments about Nick's sexuality and such.) * I awoke to the feeling of her pussy env...
Twelve individual envelopes were held fast in her hands as she approached the mailboxes in the orderly room of the barracks. Mrs. Jackson wasn't an out of place sight here considering her husband was a captain in this unit. Many of the men saw her at the different functions or when she would visit to have lunch with him in his office. Sadly, her husband was...
Have I ever mentioned how much I hate to be interrupted? Perhaps I shouldn't complain. After all, I ended the last story rather abruptly with the fact that Chrissy and I were making out after I fucked her outside. So the fact that what happened next shouldn't have annoyed me. But then again, I am a guy. So here's what happened. Chrissy and I were making...
(If you haven't read any of the Chrissy series, you may be a little lost at first.) Picture this if you will. I am on my friend's couch with a dime piece on my lap facing away from me. She has her red and white tank top straps down so that her breasts are exposed and one of my hands playing with them while the other hand is slid into her yoga pants. Her h...
It is hard to explain what is so beautiful about watching a woman touching herself. It is so celestial in appearance, yet it causes the basic instincts of carnality to be exposed to men and women observing the act. It is this idea that forms the basis of today's situation. My wife is a very conservative woman to the outside world. Each day, she leaves for...