Lily stood from the couch and looked around the little room. She listened to the faint howl of the wind outside the house while she ordered her thoughts. The small tree near her front window clawed the glass in slow patterns, sounding all the world like a ship groaning in high winds. The living room lights flickered and Lily frowned in consternation. Now, sh...
The way she sits on the edge of the bed, examining one maroon-lacquered fingernail, she has no idea what my intentions are. Today she’s wearing a white dress of some silky material that sets off the summer tan on her arms, highlighting the deep auburn of her hair, and a scarf around her neck that surely must be silk; I wouldn’t expect any less of her. I love...
Slowly you walk, your maxi skirt pulled tight across your bottom, swishing about your legs each step pulling the dress tight across your delicious legs showing how they curve and stretch forever. Your top flutters with each step, a lovely button down cut high, one button open to hint at your luscious breasts hiding beneath a sexy bra no man can resist. Alon...
The camera followed Ebony, as she sauntered across the veranda to the refrigerator. The white of the chef's apron she wore was emphasized by her dark brown skin. As she turned to open the refrigerator the camera zoomed in on the big, firm brown buns exposed by the backless apron. The high heeled white sandals Ebony wore enhanced the prominent up and out thru...
Olga was raised in a traditional Spanish family; she never missed a mass, never swore and never went out without a duenna to accompany her. Her grandmother, a lady whose maid had laced her into a corset every morning, believed that all respectable ladies should be girdled. This outdated concept was forced on Olga at a young age. The women in her family were...
I was in Vegas working a convention, which translates into very long days on your feet, late dinners and even later partying. It was Wed. night and I came back to my suite at about 2am and I turned my computer to check e-mail, as I was still a little wired from dancing. While online, I checked the a swinging site that I belong to and noticed a woman who was...
I am a young woman who is married to a very successful young man who wants me to wear very sexy, revealing clothing all the time, no matter where we go, what we're doing and no matter the weather conditions or time of year. My husband loves me to show my bare female body in public. I am so lucky. Since the time we made this decision about how I am to dress...
(Warning, this story contains futa and cum inflation) This is just an rp I adapted into a story. I didn't heavily proofread and tweak it to be extra hot in story format, but I hope y'all can enjoy and I'll make more (this one continues, but I just whipped this part up in a night) ------ The clinking of glasses as Lydia mixes drinks in the dark kitchen of...
We've decided to meet at a restaurant on a hot summer day to talk for a bit and see if we can confirm the spark that's been felt between us. You've dressed casually in low pumps, a comfortably loose blue cotton skirt ending just above the knee and a lightweight white cotton blouse that subtly suggests the delicious curves of your breasts without being overtl...
I pushed through the door and entered the sparsely filled room. There were small pockets of people in corners of the room, leaning over their drinks, speaking in hushed tones. The music played softly but very up beat. I wandered over to the bar and ordered a dark beer to start the night. I was meeting one of my friends for a girl's night out. A couple rounds...