We peeked out of the crack between the fibreboard plates looking for a slack in the traffic outside of the small cubicle and tried to make as discreet an escape as possible. My mature friend proved remarkably adept at this and soon strode on alongside busy travellers in a very confident manner with me struggling to keep pace behind her. My eyes were transfi...
I love men! Men are strong and sexy and rich with love. So many men with such unique qualities. I just want to experience them all. Have you had the pleasure of listening to a man talk about his fantasies? I love listening to a man that is confident enough in us to trust me with his deepest desires. To listen to his story. To hear his voice tone change when...
"Hey, let's meet for lunch," I said in a sexy, persuasive tone into the phone. "Sure Emily, you pick the place, and meet me in my office at noon," he responded. My heart pounded in my chest, knowing my naughty plan would be employed this afternoon. I'd dated Mathew five times, and he was a great guy, and a real gentleman. It had been entirely too...
I drove home naked again and I just didn't care if anyone saw me. After what had happened to me at Diane's home, being seen naked just didn't seem to be such a huge thing. I parked in the parking lot, my usual place, in the back, the darkest part of the lot. I got out naked and stood there. I looked at the stars and moon. I sighed. Then I went around my car...
I'd had an argument with the guy I was seeing, while we were out on a date. We weren't far from Dan's place, and I decided I wanted to talk to Dan about it, so I told Dave to take me there. He could wait in the parking lot while we talked. I went up the stairs to his door and knocked on it. He didn't seem to be in the best of moods. I tried to tell him what...
Zeynep's arm strained against the wind as he pulled the collar of his coat tighter to shut out the rain. His coal-black skin glistened in the glare of headlights, and his knuckles gripped the handle of his suitcase, tattered with age, on the lonely and frenzied overpass. The contents therein clunked and clattered with each determined step, his thumb outstret...
The doorbell rings. You answer it wondering who could be there. You aren't expecting company and no one is home other than you. You open the door. There is a tall, red-haired woman standing there. She is dressed in a long black leather coat down to her high-heeled shoes. You move back to allow her entry, captivated by her beauty. You don't know her but your...
Her pussy dripped the entire ride over to the theatre. Her mind screamed to her in disbelief at what she was about to do, but her body dictated otherwise this evening. The man she had met on-line, and with whom she had conversed with these past several months and had seduced her so with his prose and his imagination, was finally coming to town for their fi...
It surprised me a few days later when the Sargent dropped by. No notice or warning and I certainly wasn't prepared for him. He did appreciate the frilly panties and stay ups I had on under my male outerwear, after he asked me if I was wearing anything; before he 'forced' me to strip down to them for his amusement. Continuing his domination he insisted I do m...
I was riding the subway late at night. I had left a friends house after having a few and decided to take the subway so I didn't have to pay for a cab. We had originally planned to go out clubbing, but ended up just hanging out at her place until late. When I got on the train there was just a couple, a homeless guy, and me. The homeless guy stared back and fo...