It seemed to take ages for the rest of the camp to put out the fires and make their way to their respective tents, giving Mal plenty of time to think over her decision. Throughout the previous day, the tension between her and Jace rose until Mal could barely stand it. Drawn out eye contact, subtle smiles, light touches; all enough to make a woman go crazy. T...
All night you’ve been teasing me on the dance floor. You shimmy down my big soft body, come up behind me, hands on my wide hips, pelvis planted into my large, high, round ass. Even though I am a large woman, I have always been a show off and particularly on the dance floor. I love to tease you back, to show the crowd how hot I am. How hot we are together....
This is based on a true happening, from about five years ago. I had been staying in one place off and on for a couple of months on business. I kept staying at the same hotel because of convenience and familiarity. I noticed that once a month, a local car club had what they called a "cruise", in an adjacent parking lot. The event was held on a weeknight, an...
I jumped the fence easily, making a mental note that I should talk to Jim about fitting a gate. Imagine if one of us broke a leg or something in our haste. I avoided the fresh dog poo near the garage door and walked in through the open back door. Their house was identical to ours, so, although I had never been inside, I knew my way around with quiet certain...
I woke up on Saturday morning with a massive case of morning wood. In fact, probably the worst case I have ever had. I tilted my head to find Claire still sound asleep on the other side of the bed. Not wanting to disturb her, I got up and slowly walked towards the bathroom to get in the shower, my penis making heavily straining on the fabric of my boxers. As...
It had been weeks since Monica had risked her exhibitions in Teacher "Dane Morrison's" class. After all these weeks of guys begging her to get bold again she finally felt comfortable enough to go for broke. She had waited to see how the students who had seen her in her other hijinks would keep things quiet. After a long silent patience, Monica decided they n...
The rain is falling lightly, misting, making it almost impossible to see out of her thin wire framed glasses. Mona was a very pretty girl, she did not possess the striking beauty of a model, but she could hold her own. Dark auburn hair framed her round face, beautiful blue eyes that always gave her away, a delicate nose and soft pink lips. Her skin was very...
She lay back on the faded mauve bedspread, the pleated skirt of her crumpled red netball uniform barely covering her knees. "Where's your Mother?" he asked her. She pouted, lifting one leg to examine the chipped scarlet polish on her grubby toe nails. The sweet-sour scent of girl sweat filled the tiny attic bedroom. He sat at the computer, pretending to w...
The door to the café opened and he looked up from his paper. He was transfixed. She was walking next to a man in a trench coat, her arm hooked thru his. Her legs went on forever, lifted by the four inch red heels and disappearing a mile later under the miniskirt. When Legs smiled at him his mouth snapped shut and he returned her smile, then glanced at Trench...
Bea is not only our sister-in-law, she's the wife's best friend, and all the excitement we can handle. She's Five foot seven, 44DD-38-40 and willing to discharge anything with two legs. Her husband (wife's brother) spends more time in jail than at home so Bea's with us more than not. These are her stories, Bea tells it: The football team didn't do so well...