When I saw her I almost dropped the dumbbell on my foot. She was about 5'4 with long glimmering dirty blonde hair, which was tied back in a ponytail that bounced about her shoulders as she walked. Her skin was a deep tan color and perfectly accentuated her well muscled legs and bared midrif. My eyes traveled from her feet up her toned legs to her ass. Sh...
Chapter 5: Fran Dresses To Thrill It was a different Fran that returned to the bedroom, and closed the door. Gone was the facade of being the purely innocent that she had always lead people to believe. Her legs still feeling like Jelly, her bottom on fire from the arse fucking she had just cruelly received, she threw down the remnants of the, now torn dress...
EDIT - This was the first story I ever wrote and reading through it now, it has several faults, both in grammar and logic. I've decided to take some time from writing the fourth chapter of Finding Himself in Her to amend these issues so all my submissions on this site are up to par. As always, please comment and rate, it is very much appreciated! ***** St...
Note: This story is dedicated to the older women who help young men lose their innocence. Not only do they teach the art of oral, anal, and fucking but also a little about life. Crash! The window shattered into a thousand pieces as shards of glass flew everywhere. I couldn't believe how hard I had struck the baseball with my bat. It seemed to fly in slow mo...
I saw her as I was driving to work on Monday morning. She was striding purposefully along the side of the road, as I was driving in slow moving traffic. I'd get stuck at the lights, and she'd walk past my car again. I tried not to stare, but it was a hot summer morning, she was wearing very tight, very short shorts, and she had an incredible arse. She was o...
13 days to paradise I had only had a few fleeting moments today to think about how magical Stephanie's ass had been the one time I had fucked it. I knew she was working tonight and that we would no doubt be fucking. I barely noticed the shiny black Porsche 911 in the parking lot when I drove in at 9:55. One customer was just leaving when I stepped from the...
I live in Los Angeles and don't get much of a chance to practice my hobby of cross dressing. Once per year however, my company sends me to an industrial convention and I take full advantage of the opportunity. This year I was to travel to San Antonio, Texas, to attend a conference at a large hotel located on the River Walk. I packed two bags, one with my b...
The light on the patio reveals a few figures in my yard, most in the process of leaving, one of the older gentleman nods appreciatively before wandering off, but a younger one seems frozen with a deer-in-the-headlights look on his face. He's standing near one of the lattice posts and seems to be leaning on it for support. His hands are at his groin, shieldin...
My wife and I are turned on by lighthouses. Sexually turned out. It started back a decade ago, before we were married, when we visited a lighthouse turned museum in Maine. The place was deserted, save for an attendant on the ground floor who told us to take our time and pointed to the stairs which led upwards to the light. The climb was about three storeys,...
My ancient lover turned around and looked at me with surprise. "It is you? Isn't it?" I said stepping towards her. She stepped away as though afraid of me, her face didn't tell me anything other than that she was surprised. I could feel tears begin streaking down my face as I approached her. Did she not know me? Was she afraid of me? "Erena!" I shouted her...