[Is this the ultimate plimsoll fetish sex fantasy?] Chapter 5 -- Nostalgia was never like this My second visit to Emma's flat early in the following week was as memorable as the first for a very special reason of its own. I came into the kitchen to find her standing at the table stirring together the ingredients for gazpacho soup; beautifully, gorgeously,...
I couldn't see anyone watching me through the huge curtained windows at the front of the house, but I could feel and sense their eyes on me with such intensity that my pussy started getting moist and my long nipples stood up to full length before I had even gone a hundred feet. I walked slowly. Sometimes I would even skip and bounce my tits a little and turn...
During the '60's those of us in the Air Force had to suffer through some crazy times. We were unlike the other services most of the time in that "very important pricks" were always visiting our bases because Air Force One is really, technically, an AirForce airplane and is flown by active duty Air Force pilots, who are assigned to it on a special duty assign...
I want to tell you about Samantha. Her build is petite, her features like those of a pixie -- really cute -- and my pet name for her is "Tinkerbelle". "Belle" for short. She and I first met at an office party. There was no doubt about the mutual attraction, and that developed into romantic love when we were dating. We had the usual ups and downs -- you know...
AN EROTIC GIFT As it turned out on Monday it did not make any difference what I wore to the office as Walt was swamped with meetings including a Board meeting that evening. I gave him one of my signature blow jobs before the President's staff meeting but didn't see him after that. As he left for the meeting he told me he left a present for me in his desk....
Life is good. I have several women friends that fit my dick and at least one waiting in the wings. I am flush with pussy. Best of all, there were no threats from dates, boyfriends or husbands. I have a little sideline gig that gives me even more pussy and finds new pussy for me. Dara has a stable of friends and models that she rotates through her studio. I'v...
I am a successful businessman, a partner in a large consulting firm. Unfortunately, where I was blessed with a sharp mind and good business sense, my physical appearance is lacking. I am a stereotypical business nerd. At thirty-seven I am prematurely balding, slightly overweight no matter how much I work out, and reliant on a set of coke bottle thick glasses...
Class. Math class. So boring. Who would have thought that I'd have to pay fucking $20 grand a year to take shit I hoped I'd never see after high school? No one said, "Hey Susan, when you get into college, you're gonna spend the first two years taking shitty ass math courses and doing trigonometry problems just for shits and giggles. Enjoy university!" Why th...
Part 4 of 8. Each part is self-contained and reading previous parts is not essential to the continuity of the story, but several recurring characters are only described in detail on their first appearance. Part 1: Ashleigh's Ride Home. Ashleigh misses her ride home after cheerleading practice. Part 2: Ashleigh's Game Day. Ashleigh and the other cheerleader...
It wasn't about the money, though that's a big factor in why I reverted to a life of crime after being out of jail for less than a year. The money was a side issue, a bonus. It was more respect than money, and it was more about power than respect, but most of all it was about fear, or to be accurate inspiring that fear in others. Fear of what I was capable o...