I suppose I have always been interested in spanking, the thought of tight white cotton briefs stretched over a beautifully formed female bottom was every schoolboy's fantasy. Administering a gentle spanking and, perhaps, pulling the panties down over the fleshy rump and smacking the bare buttocks was frequently one of mine and it usually ended in a lovely ju...
The room was mostly dark except for a few selected spots. In the center of the room was a lone overstuffed chair in purple velvet. Like the star of the show, this chair was illuminated from above. Empty, it sat waiting. The men were seated some distance away from this comfy chair, restless in their anticipation. They were of various ages and ethnic persuasio...
I had just granted my new little ass-boy the erotic privilege of being allowed to kiss my ass, but my generosity had been preceded by a preliminary tease and denial demonstration I performed for the new strippers at the club, for educational purposes of course. This hadn't been easy for him, since I had teased him mercilessly with my hot butt first, making...
Another week past and still Edward had failed to run into Miss Brown at school. What a pity some of the staff couldn't be ill, so she could be called in. He felt like pushing some of the old dears down the stairs so they would need to take a week off, in the vague chance of getting her back to fill in for classes. His nights were filled with images of her,...
I love pickles. Sweet, dill, big, small, I have a passion for pickles. Therefore I was overjoyed when I met the pickle lady. I chanced upon a farmer's market one Saturday morning in a new part of town. At least it was new to me. There was the obligatory table displaying jars of pickles in various shapes, sizes and flavors. There was a small hand-made sign sa...
The couple was up early, because of the noise the SCAG mower next door made as the young man cut the lawn. Hal looked out the window to the next door neighbor's yard; the same young man was on the machine, as a week and a half ago. It was about a half hour later the doorbell rang. Martha knew it was the young man at the door to inquire if they wanted their l...
"Syd, please...let's just go. If we get there and you hate it, we'll leave. But I want you to see this. C'mon, Syd. It means a lot to me." Pressing my lips together, I looked at Stan for a long moment, brow furrowing, knowing he was holding his breath, waiting for me to say something. "All right." Sharp exhale from both of us, I think. Then I smiled a litt...
My workout at the health club was wonderful this afternoon. But more importantly was my aerobic session with the new instructor. As the young woman's breasts and ass jumped up and down and around, I became highly excited. It's a good thing I had a towel to tie around my waist for my workout. My member seemed to have a mind of his own. My wife was away visiti...
Thanks for the feedback. I really enjoy fantasy and being able to share some of mine. I hope you enjoy this one. * When Stacey and Alex arrived home after the live demonstration of the male version of the mega-masturbator, Stacey was still very sexually charged up. Her mind and body were racing with an unrequited lust. She felt as if she would never be abl...
40. Taking Out the Trash They were only a dozen steps outside of the office, so they went back inside where Henry and the girls were still in the meeting room. They were doing just what Mark was going to do, looking up New York City's trash situation! Internet search results revealed that DSNY's budget was over $2 billion per year to manage over 14 millio...