I've been waiting impatiently all week -- we talk on the phone, we tease, I can almost feel his caressing hands as he tells me what he's going to do to me this weekend. Damn, what a turn on. I know we are going to do it every way imaginable once he gets here. And I am tired of getting myself off alone, I want him here! I've got it all planned. My outfit is...
I lead you into the bathroom. The lights are out but the room is glowing with candles. The tub is full with hot water and big fluffy bubbles. You feel me taking your clothes off. I'm touching you and even though I'm not doing it in a sexual way your skin is rippling in excitement. You knees buckle as I pull your thong down and you feel my hot breath on you...
Their first encounter was tame but it felt like an awakening for both of them. They spent time after learning about one another, sharing only little details at first. The feelings were intense but both kept them back for fear of falling to fast. Days went by and texts were sent, A smiley face here and kissy face there, and when they were together they foun...
She ran her hands down the side of my face, leant in and lightly kissed my mouth. She pulled back and looked at me, she was nervous. Her hands moved down to the front of my shirt, where she slowly unbuttoned it one at a time. She then placed her hands on my torso, moved them up over my chest. She moved my shirt off my shoulders, and let it fall to the floor...
You tell me that the anticipation that builds when you won't fuck me is good for me, that it makes me all that more appreciative. I personally think that's all a bunch of bullshit, but I smile and pretend that's all it is, just anticipation, even when I feel the need pulse through me harder and harder trying to break free, I can't sit still, and my pussy sta...
What a day! It seemed like I was the only one with a brain in the whole fucking place. Every little problem became mine and the fact that I had my own work to do didn't seem to matter. I walked into the apartment, took off my jacket and dropped my briefcase on the floor. I heard music in the bedroom: soft pop. "Angie left the radio on, again," I muttered to...
Upon the back of her eyelids floated lines of text, overlaid with flickering images conjured by her imagination of the actions spoken of therein. Unbidden, her hands begin to roam over her body. A ticklish caress over the outer edge of her breast sends shivers through to her very soul. The lightest graze across her nipple brings it springing to taught attent...
The sun hadn't yet glanced over the dark horizon when she woke, although the night sky had begun to lighten by immeasurable degrees. The trees outside her windows were cast in dark relief against the blue-gray background, and she could just barely make out the mountains off in the distance. She was curled on her side and she stretched, her back arching, le...
You open the door to your place to find me, all dolled up, smiling sexily. I'm wearing an orange tank top with lacy edges that perfectly frame my cleavage, and a denim mini skirt. You know there won't be any panties under my skirt, just my wet pussy and sexy ass. This thought makes you instantly horny, as I'm about to realize. "Hey handsome, long time n......
When I was 20-years old, I started working as a paralegal in a small but well-known local law firm. The attorney I worked for, Doug, specialized in matrimonial law. I was immediately attracted to Doug. For starters, he was gorgeous. He was 38-year old, and his 6’0”, 170 lbs., very fit body towered over my petite 5’4”, 110 lbs. frame. His dark brown hair an...