My mother had gone shopping. I expected her to be gone at least an hour, maybe two, but at least one. She was having a diner party on Saturday evening for three or four of her best girlfriends where they would sit around, drink wine and whine about how badly they had been mistreated by their, here fill in the blanks, husbands, boyfriends, brothers, fathers,...
Chapter 2. The Morning After the Night Before... It was late when Katie finally stirred from her sleep. The room was warm, the sun shining in through the thin drapes. She hadn't slept so contentedly for a long time. Her eyes opened slowly, adjusting to the light. A moment of slight confusion passed quickly as it dawned on Katie where she was. The effect...
Perverts like you must pay to peak. Do not think I have not noticed you. Every time you entire my office, you constantly avert your eyes to the crevice and crack of my breasts, or the supple curves of my ass in my tight pencil skirts. I know it is not easy to keep your perversions in your pants. Every time you are sitting in my office chairs or on your way o...
Bill and David had discovered their shared passion for panties when Bill had walked in unexpectedly on David. That discovery gave them the chance to feed their passion with each other's wives' panties. Both couples were similar in age, all in their later 50's. Bill was medium height, with maybe a few extra pounds on, but tried to stay in shape, despite the...
This is the next line of my love for panties. I have looked in so many drawers that I have forgotten some, had a hard time to forget others and even got in trouble with some one I knew thinking I was trying to steal something from him by catching me in his bedroom once while visiting. I probably should have just told him I was wanting to look at his wife's p...
I got home feeling really horny - it had been a hard day, and my secretary must have had a row with her boyfriend for all the use she'd been. My first thought was to go upstairs and wank, but then I heard a noise from the back bedroom, and she came downstairs, smiling cheekily. "Hi, Don, you're home early. What's up?" Without waiting for an answer she pass...
I didn't have a cell phone in the nineties. Even if I did, text messaging wasn't a thing. I had an email account through my university, but plenty of people still weren't using email. And even if they were you didn't always know their account. So I had no way of communicating with Angela. I certainly couldn't call her home phone. She was my aunt's step d...
The first time I ever tried on Mom's panties my big sister caught me. When I was a freshman in college my roommate had a pair of black satin panties pinned to the wall over his bed. He said his first girl friend gave them to him to remember her by. I looked at those panties every day. When I went home for Thanksgiving I borrowed a pair of black satin panti...
Since I can remember I loved wearing panties but my ex hated the thought of it. It almost ended our relationship early on. I decided that I loved her more than wearing panties so I quit for the first few years of our relationship. The urge to wear panties came and went often but I was able to avoid them. That all changed one day I was home alone and horny....
On the way home from work, a man has anal sex on a train with a stranger. Without even turning around to look at him, she reached her hand around behind herself to touch him, to feel him, and to hold his cock in her warm hand. With her holding his cock in her hand while slowly stroking him, as if giving him a not so subtle sign, this sexy bitch was ready f...