I regard myself as a professional providing a quality service to my clients. I choose my clients carefully, and like to think they've chosen me with discernment and taste, not just for the rather specialised things I'm happy do for them. That's what I was thinking as I walked to my meeting with a new client. We'd arranged to meet in the bar of a rather smar...
Note: This was inspired by one man's desire to hear fantasies about what someone would do to and with his wife. ***** I had just finished up at the office and was waiting for the bus in the middle of downtown's traffic hell. While I tried to be inconspicuous about looking at the woman's naked body on my phone, when I'm out in public with so many people aro...
"I'm not going to lie, Clarissa. That whole debacle, teasing that guy right in front of her girlfriend, her not being to take it much more and snapping" Catherine said as she dabbed a rolled up paper towel ball under the running faucet stream. She went back to her doll. "It was hot." "Yeah, says the girl whose chest isn't dripping with dessert!" Clarissa la...
I'm one of the few male teachers at St.Matilda's Academy for Young Ladies, an expensive English private school for posh girls. I teach a final year class of eighteen to nearly nineteen year old girls. I'm quite senior and being in my forties I'm old enough to be their fathers. At St.Matilda's the girls wear a schoolgirl uniform. That comprises a white blou...
I'm sorry for the delay in getting this chapter written and posted. I hope it was worth the wait. If you haven't read the first four chapters, I suggest you do so you'll know how our characters have arrived at this point. * As if the incredible sex of the night before hadn't been enough, Lily woke me that Saturday morning by teasing my cock to hardness wi...
PART 1 -- STRIP BY THE NUMBERS [Written by SexyGeek and his computer. All the random events in the story were actual random numbers generated by a program, so that not even the author knew the order in which things would transpire.] We were very lucky in our dorm room draw that semester. Our college had many old ivy-covered buildings, and we were placed...
Jimmy dug through his sock draw looking for the bag of Hashish that lay hidden there since Christmas. He held it up to the light. It held a goodly amount of the good stuff, the stuff that he had paid premium dollars to get, and the stuff that makes non-believers see God. He was saving it for a special day. He couldn't think of another day more special to use...
SPREADING THE CIRCLE [This program was written by SexyGeek and his computer. All the random events in the story were actually generated by random numbers on the computer, so even the author had no idea how the story would play out.] The Sky Club was what we called the annex on the fourth floor of the old ivy-covered dorm. It was four rooms, two occupied b...
Ruta here, again. I just got done telling you how Henk made out with Sybil at our party and now I'm going to tell you what happened later. So when we went to bed about 3 o'clock there were still a few guests rutting in the living room but they could let themselves out, if they could find their clothes. (That's been a problem at our parties. That's why we k...
Certainly shaping to enhance cleavage, provide lift, or make their boobs look a bit larger, as well as feeling sexier, are all reasons women wear bras. But I think the main reason is propriety. Let's be honest: You see a chick with boobs swaying and/or nipples poking in plain view, and we guys think she's more likely to fuck, and so we're more likely to mak...