This is one of my absolute favourite fantasies. I walk into a room where eight men are seated on three couches arranged in a "U" shape. In the centre of these couches is a very comfortable looking contour chair in black leather. This chair is a couple of steps up from the floor where the couches are. Not quite a stage, but most definitely the centre of atte...
It has been a long week at work. How many problems could be dumped on your desk in just one week? You just can't wait until the end of the day to head home, put your feet up and simply relax. Just then a message pops up on your screen. "Hey sexy, keep tonight open, time for a little adventure. Keep your eyes out for a package arriving today. I look forwar...
Midori woke up the next morning. Her head was pounding a little, but she had experienced much worse hangovers back in college. This was nothing a glass of water wouldn't fix. As she got up, she was almost confused, but then remembered Molly and Alyssa leaving her with Charles the previous night. As Midori poured her water, she remembered pissing in the stair...
I woke up just before seven. I could hear mom in the kitchen. My nipples were itchy and I rubbed the place where my thighs and pussy met,smelling my fingers before getting up. It always smelled nice when I didn't wash. At eighteen I masturbated every night and sometimes during the day but I had no boyfriend. In truth I didn't want one. I liked girls. My plan...
To all the Sexy Ladies reading this: I know you and I know what you want. If you're reading this you aren't a lady anyway! (Well, you are in public but practically everyone would be shocked to discover your secret desires. The ones that only you and I know about.) But I am never shocked by sex. I know you. You are reading this with a moist, expectan...
I had been dead three years when I pretended not to notice the man drop a pill into my white wine, but that didn't stop him from trying. It hadn't stopped the other six hundred and sixty five men who were intent on courting me in this bizarre and ungentlemanly manner and it wouldn't stop the next man or the next. My afterlife was an endless cycle of man afte...
Jonathon couldn’t see her face, only the slim, sexy legs dangling on the side of the sofa. He peered through his apartment window, squinting and cursing at himself for not buying the binoculars that were on sale last week. Her skirt rode high on her thigh, a mini-skirt that reminded him of the schoolgirl fantasy he’s had for decades. Her stockings were opaqu...
I wake up needing my lover. The taste of her mouth, the warmth of her skin next to mine. But she isn't there. My need for her grows. I can smell her on her pillow. My nipples harden, my pussy dampens. Moaning her name, my hands lightly rub across my body. I begin to masturbate, but that only makes my need stronger. I need my lover's kiss, her body, her love....
I love reactions. I especially love to shock people, well to be more precise, I love to shock guys who have been my friend for awhile. I am one of the few woman who like to be relegated to friend status; it makes the reaction that much better. On the outside I am a young woman with pretty hair and eyes and a nice smile. I am curvy, but I tend to wear sweater...
I love my job. I'm a secretary for the CEO of a large financial institution. It doesn't sound like much, but the perks are fantastic. Every day, at the end of shift, Mr. S, my boss, becomes Mr. S, my master. As soon as my day ends I'm expected to be promptly in his office, stripped down to matching bra and panties ready to give myself to him in anyway he dee...