I originally published this as a topic in a well-known UK swingers forum. This is an extended version. For the American audience (if anyone actually reads at all that is), pants are knickers in British. After a long day at work, I manage to get to the train and find an empty 4 seater. I take the window seat as the dcrowd fills in. The seat opposite mi...
Hi there! My name is Cindy, and I wanted to tell you about something that happened to me recently. I guess I should start with a few details about myself. I'm 25 years old, 5" 5" tall, 36C -- 23 -- 36, and I weigh 110 pounds. I've been told that because of my small frame and narrow waist my tits look much bigger, but I've always felt they looked perfect for...
God- this girl makes me crazy. Years of flirting and tension, and finally she's beside me... And under me, and on top of me. After a quick and tense dinner we decide to skip the movie and just head back to my place. We clumsily back up into my room, I grope for the lightswitch on the wall while I rip off her shirt with my other hand, buttons clatter to the f...
The gynecologist office was private building and many people who pass it by do not even half the time know they are passing a medical building. There is good reason though this gynecology office is not screaming gynecology centre, for it is for the stars of Hollywood and other VIP's. Their garage is connected towards the back of the building where a lot peop...
All characters are completely fictional and over 18 years of age. ***** Mia stood outside the concealed entrance of the club, took three deep breaths, and entered. She had already passed all the health tests and had consented to whatever was about to happen. There was a receptionist dressed in a crisp black and white suit sitting at a desk in a small room...
I come out of the shower to find you are waiting in the bedroom for me. We are going out for the dinner, but you want me to wear some very specific things under my dress and underwear isn't part of it. I drop the towel and stand still for you, with my legs slightly spread. First you insert a set of Ben-Wah balls inside me, my muscles tighten as the balls m...
Chelsea stared out her window, pondering every of her many problems that seemed to be piling up in her life. Little did she know, it was all about to get a whole lot worse. She worked part-time as a financial adviser and hated her new boss even more than her old one. Both were perverted pigs in her opinion, always stealing glances at her 35C breasts and sha...
As she came to again she was surrounded by the familiar darkness. The almost complete sensory deprivation distracted her for a moment from the fact that she was now sitting in a hard, cold wooden chair. It must have been a short time as she was soon struck by the fact she was no longer naked, which she realized when a warm dampness in her panties was growing...
Lauren examined her body carefully in the mirror. Tonight was special and she had to look perfect. She ran her hands gently over her round breasts, pausing to linger on her hard nipples. She continued moving her hand south across her flat stomach and into her soft and smooth pussy searching for her clit. It was easy to find because it was already swollen fro...
**This is a continuation of the first chapter. Please feel free to comment and let me know what you think!** "Hello?" "Hi Heather, this is Luke. I wanted to see if you can come over early tonight since I'll be off work early." "Oh. Sure. What time?" I had nothing to do all day anyways and the more I worked the more money I was getting by the hour. Not...