Techno Vibes Thermo Copier X-Ray Cam Chapter One Davy had his eye on June, a really pretty young lady who wore skirts and dresses just conservative enough to be office attire, but short enough with style to get the interest of any man. Davy was the technician who made regular rounds to offices to maintain copy machines and other equipment. He was smart...
Author's Foreword— This is my eighteenth offering to Literotica and the second of my two-part Thrusting Machine series. Comments are encouraged and welcome. You are also invited to visit my profile and find in there the list of my older offerings. Enjoy! + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + Thrusting Machine, Revisited Amber mourn...
Authors Note. I hope I placed this under the right section and I would like to let the reader know that this is a slow starting story. ***** After going through a horrible divorce where I lost my house, my car and the right to see my son for more than once a month, I decided to look into my ancestry. I'm over six feet tall with broad shoulders. My hair i...
My roommates had gone away on a trip for a week, so I had the house to myself for a few days. I had been waiting for a moment like this. As soon as they left I went to my closet to find all my girly clothes, toys, makeup, heels, and lingerie. I couldn't contain myself. I was so excited to turn myself into a sissy. I turned on some sissy hypno to listen to wh...
It was a little strange to wake up with someone other than my wife in the bed. That's not to say it was unpleasant, quite the opposite in fact. But it wasn't something I was used to. Then I started wondering again how things went with Sherry and Mark. All of this made me very horny and I was tempted to give Tina a good morning fuck, but I wanted to save myse...
Deeply focussed on stripping the BMW R1200 I'd picked up for a steal, then spent the past month rebuilding to get it to work, I didn't hear her until she'd stepped right into the garage. Strutting into the space like sex on a stick, hips swinging, tits swaying, clearly pissed at something I'd done. I keep the workspace clean and ordered, everything in its...
Lucy had been a mystery shopper on and off for a few years. It wasn't something she had ever intended to make a career out of, she liked her real job, but it was nice to get free stuff and try out new things. She would never have been able to afford some of the restaurants she'd been to if not for the mystery shopping. She certainly wouldn't have tried paint...
Ruby stands on her porch in the silky and clingingly thin summer dress she bought in town yesterday and fiddles with the buttons that run up the front from hem to neckline. She is conscious of every curve of her mature body as the slight breeze blows it against her. She wants to undo the three top buttons to maybe show what little cleavage she has as she wai...
Dear Dirty Diary, Over the rest of the visit, Louise and I wandered through the shops down in Huntingdon while Doug explored the area. He seemed infatuated with Lake St. Francis, I suppose because it was reminiscent of Lake Ontario. On our drive back home, he behaved himself admirably, deep in thought. By the end of the following week, he informed me everyt...
This story is dedicated to allicat93, who encouraged me to post it. XO, Alli. (Last summer I made a motorcycle trip down to visit a friend on the State side of the border. It was a long 10 hour ride back north, and on my return trip to Vancouver I had a lot of time to just think – you're kinda captive in your helmet like that on those long rides. One of th...