As if she were a cat, Amanda arches her back and stretches her arms forward along the cool, blue satin sheet, her small rear high in the air. She smiles as the smell of freshly brewed coffee reaches her nostrils. "Mmmm, that was fun," she thinks to herself as she brings herself up from the cat stretch to a kneeling position. Beep! Beep! Beep! The insistent...
(I): Hand Relief It all started with the spatter of my cum across the office computer screen. I was standing next to the desk, my trousers and boxer shorts down round my ankles. Emma, my work colleague, was sat on the swivel chair next to me, her jeans off, her legs encased in cream nylon pantyhose, her hand wrapped around my cock, still wanking it as the l...
Muriel first met the strange man years ago in a dream. What augury of fate brought the two together neither could say. He was well built; a toned, athletic body, His muscles were firm but not frighteningly bulging. His eyes shone like emeralds in a handsome face, not the most attractive in the world, but still cute, he reminded her of a young Leonardo DeCapr...
I was so high the other night- so high. I swear my vision turned inward and I could see the big picture. You know, the entire landscape that everyone seems to miss out on when they look at the world. I could swear that it all made sense when you just squinted your eyes a little. It was like the world was this big clustered joke, and we were all just swimming...
"Shit," she cursed under her breath. Traffic was even worse than she thought it would be and she was already late she was sure. She hadn't confirmed if his flight had landed but it must have by now, she thought. She just hoped she would beat Him to her place. Keeping him waiting would likely NOT be a good idea. It wasn't that he was a cruel or harsh man, fa...
Amy lived a typical existence at work. She would get to work and have her coffee and bury her head in her work until 1 or 2 and take a late lunch so she could read her book. The rest of the day would be spent working sporadically and catching up on her personal e-mails until it was time to go home. It was your typical entry-level position. Amy knew that she...
As I approached the door of your house for a barbeque, I had a moment of anxiety and excitement. I knew he would be pleased with the outfit I had on. I was wearing a short, white, tight, pleaded mini skirt that shows off the silhouette of my tight, hard ass. My shirt is a red halter top that is see-thru lace; you can see the outline of my large perky breasts...
Jenn looked like she was enjoying herself at the party, but I kept an eye on her for a good part of the night anyway. Less than a year-and-a-half earlier, when she was about 35, her husband of only a couple of years had died suddenly. Naturally, it had been a huge blow and there had been times when I'd seen her that it quite obviously was still affecting her...
It's the middle of November, slight chill in the air. The bank sign says 30 degrees, it's 6:45pm, but it doesn't feel so cold. It's just the beginning of the season, this is the first night you can really see your breathe in the air. I meet you at the park, a barely lit lot, no one is around. Trees have lost their leaves, baseball diamonds are barren, I'm ju...
My name is Bree. I'm 24 years old and a college student with a mindset for elementary education, math, reading and the daydreams brought on by being a closet-nymphomaniac. Hardly a second goes by that I'm not wishing my algebraic equations would solve themselves so that I might be able to spend some quality time daydreaming about the student who happens to...