A night out with the boys takes you to a new club..... it is dark and loud.... interesting vibe.... you enjoy watching the people there... the girls dressed in their skimpy clothes... the men that are trying very hard to be noticed by them... as you sit with your beer and just watch.... a girl is on the dance floor..... trying to be discrete about rubbing th...
This is the continuation of Part 1, based on a true story, in which my lover dared me to walk through the streets of Paris dressed to thrill… It’ll make most sense if you read Part 1 first. So there I was in the café, dressed in my ‘follow me, fuck me’ boots, my black thigh-highs, my lovely thigh-length leather jacket, and my red silk scarf. And that’s it....
She snuck into his office while he was out to lunch. In fact the entire office was out to lunch at the time. She shed her clothes and put them behind the plant in the corner so he wouldn't be able to see them when he came in. She glanced around his office and smiled. She knew he'd be back any time so she had to get ready quickly. She walked around his desk a...
I need to set the mood a little. We're alone together in the bedroom, I got you to lay back on the bed and relax. The lighting is soft, there is some music playing gently in the background, something slow and sexy with a good back beat to it. Kissing you deeply I get off the bed and move to just out of reach, smiling I start to sway to the beat, and reach u...
Sherry and I had been together for about six months when I first brought up the idea of a threesome. I thought that she would agree immediately as she has a very wide range of sexual interests, and is very willing to try anything at least once. Bondage, toys, exhibitionism, leather and lace, all these and more we had experienced together. She had also been w...
Elle couldn't even feel the cold. She was standing on the street waiting for a taxi, and the barman she had just met not fifteen minutes earlier was standing right behind her. He pressed against her, his hands on either side of her hips, gently pulling her towards him. She writhed, rolling her round asscheeks over his hard cock, teasing him. There were a f...
THE DAY WAS YOUNG. Game 11 As much as she loved fucking, I've always told Dollie she should have become a prostitute. After all the boys left, she begged to take a walk down the beach. I drove on down to the beach parking lot. We walked across the main beach to the shoreline. She removed her top as we neared the dunes area. Again we peeked into some of t...
Note to readers: Firstly, this story’s setting is loosely based on the city where I live. However, the persons, locations and institutions represented are fictional, and not intended to resemble actual persons, locations or institutions. Secondly, please bear in mind that Australians usually ride in the front seat of taxis. This at least makes the action in...
As I pulled into the movie theater parking lot I hoped to God that the girl standing by the front door was not my date. Yes, I had met her less than a week before and yes we had spoken on the phone a few times and yes this is the same girl that I had drunken sex with less than a week ago. You maybe asking if you didn't really like Janet why did you agree to...
When I was younger and single I met with a group of fuck buddies. My friend Marshall had used me many times. I fucked him and sucked him in High School and he whored me to his friends. He shared me with the tennis team and the football team. So when I was in college and he called to have me join them play tennis, I had an idea of what might happen. I drove...