My ex-girlfriend Emily proudly modeled her new bikini for me in the morning after waking me up. She had ordered it from Victoria's Secret, and had made a great selection. It was a basic string bikini, turquoise with little pink hearts on the fabric. The tiny swimsuit showed off her firm, jewel adorned stomach and ample bosom nicely. "You look really sexy in...
Judiths’s room was over the tavern with a window that looked out onto South Gate Road and Drivers’ Square below. Whenever she was free, she would place two flower pots on the sill as a signal to Damon that he might come and visit. Despite the heavy carpet that was hung over the window to keep the chill out, she still put the pots on the sill when she was fre...
It's funny how things never go the way they're intended to. For a transvestite, I seem to get myself in a mess in a hurry. My random idea to suck Keith's cock and, hopefully, allow Kimberly to think that he's my boyfriend is going horribly wrong. Brenda told me not to do anything stupid, but, as usual, I fail to listen. Blinded by my need for some dick, I...
It was Saturday night. I sat on the couch restlessly flipping through the channels on the television with the remote. I was being pathetic, I knew. It was my first weekend in over four years as a single woman, and here I was spending it in a pair of sweats with nothing to keep me company but my dog, Roscoe. I sat back and thought about the events that had...
I bumped into him at the porn club where I usually took a bottle of wine to share with the manager Brian. I had been a member so long that I only went downstairs to the two small cinemas when a couple came in to play. That evening whilst chatting with Brian, a friend of his came whom I had seen before but not really got to know. We shared the wine and got...
Mike is somewhat shy and quiet. He is married to Betty, a vivacious, outgoing girl who likes to flirt with other men. When they go to parties together, Mike usually winds up being something of a wallflower while Betty disappears into the crowd. Mike was actually enjoying himself. He couldn't believe it. Normally, he didn't particularly like parties. He went...
You called and told me to meet you at some bar after work for drinks. When I arrived I was flustered scanning the room searching for. Where was my slender dark-haired beauty? I caught a glimpse of you standing in a crowded part of the bar your shoulder-length dark hair cascading sexually over your shoulders. You were still in your work clothes -- a cream-col...
Hi readers, this is my first attempt to write a story; not story actually first attempt to narrate an incident that happened few days back. I'm doing MBA in Bangalore now after finishing my engineering. My native place is Kerala and the incident I'm about to narrate happened on last Saturday (10th March 2012) while I went to my uncle's house near Kottarakkar...
We jump in the car and head out for a night of club'n. You are wearing a nice silk shirt and finally, the leather skirt I bought for special occasions. It has a slit so high that there is almost nothing left to the imagination. A good breeze would reveal your new crotch less panties. As we are driving to the club my hand finds its way up your skirt and enjoy...
Braless. I don't recall ever going out on a date braless before. A couple months ago, on the way back from dinner with him, in the car, I took off my bra, giving him a peek down my unbuttoned polo shirt. Out to dinner is different. There would be more people around to potentially see. Here it is, the four year anniversary of the day we met. Yes, he still r...