"Come on babe, Get up," shouted Brittney as she watched Jeff's opponent try to turn him over onto his back. Jeff struggling to get to his knees looked over at Brittney in the stands. He loved her and was going to do everything he could to please her. Seeing her boyfriend looking towards her, she leaned forward displaying her enormous cleavage inside her...
I reached for the alarm clock in the darkness. When I hit what I thought was the snooze button, the radio came on full blast. A moment of sleepy haze, and suddenly I was aware that I wasn't hearing the alarm clock at all. That was the buzzer to my apartment! Who'd be visiting at this hour? When I got the clock radio in focus, I saw that it was 8:30 on Satu...
I love to see an occasional glimpse of a bra strap bra cup, a seam, or a stocking top. I love the look. And I like how they feel. When I was eighteen years old, I knew two girls both named Anna. One fancied me and the other was her best friend. They were always together. "Strip Poker" was just about the most daring thing you would try and play back them. Th...
Part 01 (Amanda Goes Shopping) Amanda White, Britain's fastest growing (In both popularity and breast size!) glamour model was dressing in her bedroom. First she got out a pair of black panties and slid them up her long, long legs until they fit snugly to her full, rounded bottom. Then she picked up a low-cut and very attractive bra and began to fasten it...
I slowly slid out of bed. Although in a deep sleep, she is disturbed far too easily. It is essential to move deliberately. So far, my actions were undetected. The lamp light from the grounds of our apartment complex bled through the curtains, providing enough clarity for me to see everything in the room. It was easy to find what I was seeking anyway. Her bra...
My interest in bra's began when I was nineteen, getting ready to go to bed and washing up. Mom just left the shower and I saw her white bra hanging out of the red wicker hamper and I picked it up. I don't know why her white silky and lacey bra turned me on but it did and that bra found its way into the back pocket of my jeans and the bulge covered by a flann...
Most of these stories are standalone, so you don't have to read them all. This one, however, calls back to Pt 14. -- I was out running errands, and I figured I'd go and see what Dan was doing. He said he was busy and didn't have the time to play, so I offered to help. He was going to wash the van and the motorcycle. I didn't want to wash stuff in my dress...
She walked in the door, trembling and excited. They had been planning this day for months but each time they attempted to get together, something got in the way. He led her down the stairs to his apartment – low ceilinged but with two massive couches, each 9 feet long. The bedroom would not be enough space for what he had planned. He turned her to him, loo...
I had just moved to Washington DC and had found a pretty good job for a publishing house, I was 24 making a lot of money but still felt pretty lonely not knowing many people in a new area. Moving from California I had no clothes that were weather appropriate for the east coast weather, so I found myself on a Saturday afternoon shopping for sweaters and a coa...
Dan often felt uneasy. He would nod and smile and try to get along with the lads, but they just weren't his scene. Not really. He always felt more comfortable around girls. Girls were smarter, more fun to go out with, and they looked so much better too. Such beautiful faces, bodies, clothes - everything about girls seemed better than boys. When he started s...