It came out of the blue! An invitation from nowhere to an experience that will remain with me until I die... Six months earlier, my 'ex' had given my phone number to a Chinese woman, informing her that I was a qualified masseur with an open sexual attitude. My 'ex' would know as we had enjoyed sex together with many other people in the form of threesomes,...
He'd moved in a month before after a long search for the right home. It was a nice place near the end of a cul-de-sac and this prevented people from driving through the neighborhood. The place had three bedrooms and was reasonably new yet perfectly maintained. He worked from home and late one afternoon he came outside to his car and the neighbors across the...
The night was amazing. Great food, great conversation and it was about to end with great sex. We had gone out to a five star restaurant for dinner. And like a simmering pot on a red hot stove, I was getting closer and closer to boiling over. It had been months since I'd had that big hard cock in any hole and sitting across from it while we made polite conver...
Me and the other guys in the frat had been having a particularly lucky couple of weeks. An old alumnus of ours had died and left our house a couple hundred thousand dollars and had been making the most of it. Of course half of it immediately went into savings in case we were ever sued (a growing concern for fraternities across this country) but the other hal...
It was a Saturday morning on a hot August day and Barbara Letti was slowly walking down the rich and elegant section of Porter West. All the houses here were expensive, big and well designed. They had big back yards and swimming pools. The grass here was green, the garden in the back produced delicious vegetables and the homes were guarded with top of line a...
Like most young girls, my fancy has always been that of older men. I am unsure whether its the experience or just the maturity that makes them more appealing than most guys my age, but I have found that most older men tend to flirt more with the younger girls as well. Out of all I have met though, there has only been one to make me weak with just a simpl...
Have you ever had one of those days where, no matter what you do, you just stay bored? One of those days where there is something you really want to do, but can't because it goes against your morals? Yet you know that is the only thing that will get rid of your boredom? Two days ago was one of those days for me. When I woke up that morning, I was alone agai...
I've always been promiscuous. I adore men. I adore their cocks. I've opened my legs for more men than I can remember. Not that I'm keeping any kind of score, but I've been fucked by plenty. Slut is a name I've been called in the past. I love the sound of that word. I love the way I can roll it around my tongue, just like I roll a big cock-head around my tong...
Natalie glanced up at the clock on her dresser...it was quarter to five and she hadn't set the table yet. Richard would not be happy. He'd called at half past three and told her that he was bringing home two of the new associates he had hired. They would be starting next week, as soon as the law school commencement was finished. She had met both young men...
She was running late, and she hated being late for this sort of thing. It had taken too long to get the stockings on and she hated the feel of them. It had been years since she'd worn stockings with a garter belt and she wasn't sure why she was wearing them now. It was just coffee at a Starbucks. The red suede suit with the skirt with the slits up the sides...