I took a sip of my second Guiness and turned off the tele. Well, I thought, I’m going home tomorrow, it’s now or never. I looked at the card Elizabeth had given to me before I left London and dialed the number. I was a little nervous, but ready. A male voice answered in Spanish-accented English, “Good evening, special services. May I help you?” “Good eveni...
This started on an incest chat board [14:29:31] u ever do anything with yur sis? i did with mine [14:29:46] just like wrestle spanking little touching [14:29:58] i did more [14:30:08] nice i wanna do more [14:30:16] it takes time [14:30:25] ya im workin on it [14:30:38] how old are u?how old is she? [14:30:47] im 19 shes 18 [14:31:00] same...
Lisa couldn't understand why she was so scared to tackle the ski slope! She had practiced with the rest of her peers with the ski instructor learning how to guide and slow down her skis, but she still couldn't force herself to get on the lift. She watched as the rest of her friends waved from their chairs as they slowly rose toward the mountain top. Lisa...
It was now time to go for our dinner reservation. Samantha had now changed into a long skirt and tight top, her nipples almost showing through - teasing me. I led her to my car and opened the door for her. The seats are low down and as she climbed in, her skirt fell either side of her thighs, thanks to the long slit that ran up the front. This showed me her...
I confess. I am an exhibitionist. But, not in the way you would ordinarily think, because I don't like to expose myself, but my wife. I enjoy having my wife seen nude (accidentally or otherwise) by other men. Oh, and I like to watch her being watched, so I guess I am a voyeur too. These are not made up stories but just some of the hundreds we have experience...
As requested, I showed up at Princess' house in the morning. I was wearing my black jeans with motorcycle boots, a t-shirt, and a leather collar with an O-ring on the front. A messenger bag rested on one hip. I opened it, looked inside, and smiled. Buckling it back closed, I rang Princess' doorbell. There is a tense gap between ringing the doorbell and the...
Miranda was a timid girl. Somehow she had managed to snag a boyfriend, a cute one at that. He was very into sports while she was into reading and music. They had only had sex a few times, what you would call 'vanilla' sex, just plain. Miranda wanted more from their sexual side, but didn't know how to come forth and say it. She felt embarassed and thought T...
The events described below are 100% true and happened very recently! Please excuse the language and grammar as this is my first attempt at this. Also wrote down events as I recall from memory. We are a South African couple of indian origin living in Durban. My wife Layla is 28, curvy with 36C breasts. Her nipples are rather long and thick and stick out whe...
Shelves of books loomed high above Marcie's head. Coupled with the dim light and near perfect silence, the bookstore reminded the forty year old of caves she'd visited earlier in the summer. Borrowing a small footstool from the next aisle, Marcie stepped up to one of her favorite sections of the shelves. The erotica section, naturally, was placed on the high...
The breeze felt cool on my skin, something I normally welcomed but that now interfered with my attempts at building a fire. I had grown quite accustomed to disappearing into the woods for most of my weekends despite my parent's griping over it. I didn't want to stay at my house where my mother used my paychecks to pay for her sheets and the odds and ends she...