We are in our mid thirties and have been married for ten years. My wife is very attractive with thick dark brown hair big blue eyes and a lovely smile. Kate is full figured with lovely curves and big breasts with large brown nipples in all honesty her breasts have started to droop slightly but I like this and I love Kate to wank my cock with her tits. We se...
From: [email protected] To: [email protected] Subject: Different Strokes So you want me to fuck your ass? "You start with fucking me normally from the back and when I'm cumming, you just change sides." If that would work, and I doubt it would, it would certainly be the last time you let me fuck you that way, because you are certain not to appreciate...
You start to wake up from an intensely erotic dream to realize it isn't only a dream. Someone is in your bed with you... someone who smells very nice with smooth skin and that softness girls have. You feel her long hair brushing your stomach as she gently licks the side of your raging erection and then takes it into her mouth. She doesn't stop as you shift,...
It is extremely hard to harp on the fact that you're fat when you so much enjoy making love to yourself. I like to think of myself as a bowl full of Jell-O. Everyone likes Jell-O; at least that is what Bill Cosby would have us believe. Jell-O is like one of the ingredients of ambrosia, isn't it? I mean who wouldn't want to be a part of ambrosia? I guess if I...
It was now December 1982 and my tryst with Paul, my work colleague, took another step forward. It all happened just a few days before Christmas and we were having a small party at work and afterwards we expected to go into town for a few more drinks. With this in mind, I set off for work in the morning dressed in my favourite way. Skirt and top with tights u...
I'm not dieting. This fact actually has the nerve to make people angry. I'm not entirely sure why. Maybe it's because I can sit in the cafeteria and satisfactorily eat my chocolate cake while they whine to themselves about their size and lack of self-confidence and their latest fad diet of the month. What is it today? Colon cleansing? Grapefruit? Pomegranat...
Master chooses my attire daily. It is never a lot and always extremely erotic. My wardrobe consists of bustiers, corsets made with whalebone that lace tight cinching my waist and push-up bras in a rainbow of colors. In matching colors, Master dresses me below the waist even more scantly, just garter belts, hose or lacey-topped stay-ups. You see I have no pan...
Katara's POV "It's not getting away from me this time. Watch and learn, Katara. This is how you catch a fish." your brother tells you. You lean over the edge of the canoe and see a fish. Hesitantly, you remove your left glove, you takes a deep breath and with a look of trepidation begins to motion with your exposed hand. Suddenly, the globe of wate...
As you read this, I expect you to be in position for the final part of one of our "conversations." Face down on your bed, bare bottom over the pillows, pajama bottoms down around you knees, legs spread as far as the bottoms will allow, waiting. Waiting to hear my footsteps, knowing what that sound means, dreading and anticipating at the same time. The sudden...
Sometimes as travel hither and there around the city on my way to this or that my mind wanders. I imagine myself journeying to impossible places on the back of a long, slithery, dust farting, jaw snapping underground dragon. I'm certain the subway is secretly scheming to skewer me on its ever-ready throbbing third rail. The subway is an entity and it plays...