I don't know which of us saw her first. But we both saw her, and nudged each other. She was wearing a dress that was not too short but quite (demurely, if that can be said) revealing, with a body built for it! She walked in to the restaurant, paused, and looked around. She saw a man sitting across the way, close to us. He caught her eye, smiled, licked his...
You arrive at work. The wind is too strong for your umbrella and your hair gets wet, whipping about in strands. You wish you had a longer coat or a shorter walk from the car. Your first stop is the department office, where you say hello to the administrators, take some candy from the jar on the front desk, and check your mail. In your mailbox there is a co...
It was kind of strange using a dildo on myself. It's more my husband Al's toy than mine, he just loves to use it on me. So here I was laid on the bed, with my legs open and driving it in. It wasn't too difficult as my cunt was drenched anyway. As the cock substitute filled me I could feel my orgasm increase in intensity. I tried to make it last as long as I...
This story is a result of the collaborative work with L.A.W. I would like to take this opportunity to say, "I couldn't have done it without you." "Oh, God, Lisa, you're so hot! I'm gonna blow! Here it comes! Unnnnnngh!!" She couldn't believe it; Randy had just got started and now it was over. She was beginning to think she'd never get a proper fuck. "Oh, ba...
IMPORTANT: This is only a fantasy. No harm intended to anyone. Rati and Amisha become a hotshot director's sluts for his favours. This story features yesteryear sexy heroine and today's' glam-mom, Rati Agnihotri and today's cutie-pie actress Amisha Patel. This is my first celebrity story and first story in the Indian atmosphere. Please send your feedback...
I was a bit naive when I met Peter. In those days he was full of confidence, almost arrogant in his behaviour towards me. I had no experience of sexual behaviour but was curious about it, eager to learn. I must have been about nineteen then and still a virgin. Never having had sex was becoming embarrassing for me so I suppose he met me at the right time. Whe...
Sitting on the park bench in Saint Louis, I was about to eat my fast-food lunch, when I looked—really looked—over at my chance-met seat-mate. At first glance, she looked like any of the homeless folks that grace all of our cities, and I'd been braced for the usual come-on tale of woe, followed by a plea for some 'spare change.' But, as I started to open my...
After the baby was born Rusty still insisted that Bill stay out of their bedroom and away from her except when Rusty was with her. He let Bill see the baby as often as he wanted as long as Rusty was there too! He even invited him to dinner once in awhile with them but he never left ML alone with Bill. A far as he could tell she had settled into this agreem...
Carol Duncan sighed heavily as she carried the large load of dirty clothes from their bedroom to their apartment's downstairs laundry room. Art was away playing tennis somewhere again, the second day in a row, forcing her to spend yet another weekend alone. This wasn't the way she'd imagined it when they talked of how happy they'd be once they were married a...
"C'mon, baby! Think of all the fun you'll have!" Britnee was talking to Frank Maple, her boyfriend of sorts and her mother's fiance. Frank was also the owner of a fat, twelve-inch penis. At the moment, Brandee, Britnee's mother, was slowly jerking that twelve-inch penis with her expert hands. Frank was lying spread eagle on Brandee's new four-poster bed. B...