She wrote: I'm wet thinking about you . . . . I have a picture of you based on what you recently wrote . . . . You're backing towards a bed, sitting and then laying down with your knees spread and feet still on the floor. There are a couple pillows under your head . . . . and you are naked. I'm standing across the room dressed in a very thin white silky b...
After June got mad at me I didn't see her for about two years although I fanaticized about her a lot. Then one day I answered my phone and who should be calling but June!! She told me that she had just gotten a new computer and that she needed some help getting it set up and mastering the word processing program and asked If I could help her. I was pleased t...
It was a long weekend and the college dorm was quiet. My roommate Paula, went home to her family, and most the other girls went away. I decided to stay behind and catch up on my term work. It was a hot summer day and I could not concentrate. I first lay on my bed and my mind started day dreaming. I thought about college, about the good looking guy who sat ne...
Anna felt much so better since she cleaned up her "accident" earlier this afternoon. Now Anna's parents and siblings are on their way home from a long day of shopping at the mall. She felt her stomach make another rumble. "Uh I hope I don't have to poop again! My family will be home soon. I can't make a mess with everyone around!" Anna worries. She's now c...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** So we woke up with my sister looking, mouth agape, at my husband in his torn panties, garter belt stockings and bra and me with a 6-inch strapon cock jutting from my otherwise naked body. There wasn't even a blanket handy to pull over ourselves. There was a pretty awkward silence...
I had seen her before; in fact, I had three classes with her. She was not what you could call beautiful, in fact with her stringy red hair and freckled face you couldn't even call her pretty but there something about her that seem to capture my soul. She was on the heavy side someone my grandfather would call zaftig, or pleasingly plump. I on the other hand...
Melanie was like a teenage girl before her first date as she looked out to the bright morning sun with a broad smile, it would be a hot one today, in more ways than one. She had waxed her legs and shaved her cunt the evening before, and pulled on the tight black bikini bottoms which shimmered like lycra, and expressed her mature camel-toe perfectly. She smil...
House sitting for my fiancé was supposed to be a nice way to ingratiate myself with her and get back into her good graces. Nothing I could do seemed to make her happy, including the way I jumped to do her favors, took care of her dog, and was generally supportive. No matter my efforts she looked at me with suspicion and doubt. That's why I spent much of the...
Between my sophomore and junior years at university I got a summer job in a city within easy driving distance from my parents' home, where I was staying. The company I worked for hired college kids each summer to do the kinds of chores their regular employees didn't want to do, or which wouldn't have been cost effective for them to use their time doing. It w...
The water from the shower rinsed away the last bit of shaving cream from my lower stomach and upper thighs. My nether region was shaved bald and completely smooth with the anticipation that I would later ask my wife to take me into her mouth. She preferred that I stay clean shaven on all areas that she enjoyed kissing, so I did my best to keep her happy. My...