My dark chocolate hair hangs, damp and limp, framing my view: the light-colored canvas - "it doesn't show stains as well," they said - green knee pads, and black patent-leather boots. Dewy perspiration beads all over my pale, freckle-flecked skin, mixing with the sauna-heat of Jess' shaved slit resting on the back of my neck. Thick, iron thigh muscles sheath...
So... I'm naked... and firmly blindfolded. I can hear some activity, but it seems to be at a distance... at least behind closed doors outside the room where I'm stand. The last footsteps I heard were probably 10 minutes ago... but I can't really judge how long it's been. It's warm enough, so I'm not uncomfortable at all. In my naked blindness... I wait. A c...
I lay in the darkness, naked and trapped to the cold and dusty earth by the supernatural net of blue light, for what seemed like only half the night. My thoughts were only of escape, but also of how I had been betrayed by my girl. I couldn't fathom it, how I had not seen the situation back in Persepolis. But now it was making sense. I had unwittingly foiled...
The second interview Tiesha started towards the door and when she reached for the knob the secretary grabbed her wrist and whispered oh my god I almost forgot! Take off your panties and bra! He only wants one layer of clothes to remove. Tiesha was wearing an ankle long light blue flowery summer dress that was elastic and poofy around her breast and straight...
If you are looking for a story filled with details of sexual intimacy, please look elsewhere. While there is sexual tension, there is no overt sexual activity in this little tale. Please feel free to leave your comments and don't forget to vote. Thanks. ************************** "What the fuck! Asshole!" Her yelling drowned out the moans from the man wh...
Disclaimer: The following is all fictional (probably) and shouldn't be taken as an account of real events (possibly). Monica Seles couldn't believe it. She was at the top of her game since the stabbing in Germany and had been beating Stefi Graf in this match until the German had somehow managed to up her own game remarkably. Monica was one of the players...
Author's note: I meet an e-mail friend at a nightclub and things heat up. I start things off and she'll end them. Special thanks to my co-author, Tiffany from Tenn. I begin the story... * * * * * I can see you and your friend from across the dance floor and wait until she goes to the bar for a drink until I make my move. The dance floor is crowded, with...
Please read Games 1 and 2 for the rules of this game called Twistominoes. There is no big rule change in this game, only a change to their game strategy. If you're ready for a little more accidental contact, read on dear reader, read on. Twistominoes Game 3 Another five minutes have passed since the second game, and our group of college students are gettin...
This is an account of a true event.... Started playing and stretching with a new friend recently. She contacted me through a website, talking about her desire to be fisted. We talked about our fantasies and experience. She really wanted to have her pussy fisted up to my wrist for the first time and have it stretched. Anal play was also something she wanted...
Rhea entered the baths looking forward to feeling the cool water on her skin after the heat of the day. She shrugged off her robe in the changing room and, naked, followed the slave through to the cold bath. She stretched her arms above her head and plunged into water so chilly it almost took her breath away. She let herself sink to the bottom and then quick...