Three beer made me feeling dizzy and comfortable. We rumbled along the dirt road and from the back seat I watched the two sisters in the front of the car. "I think the last beer was too much," I murmured. "Yeah me too," Cassy giggled from the front seat. "Only the last one?" her sister Andrea said in amusement, while looking over to her younger sister. "Y...
We had just finished a really great session of making love and although it was late at night—since I don't get home from work until about a quarter til midnight—I still was not tired. Unfortunately the wife had to get up for work early. Since she had already cum, but I had not, and since she really wanted me to cum, she told me that, even though she was goin...
With school out, Kim needs to find a job. As she wades through numerous job listing her mind begins to wander. Recalling the new found excitement of what cumming feels like, how great it is, and just how much more she wants the real thing. She knows a few guys that she believes to be sexy, none of which feel the same about her,or at least she doesn't think s...
Each Friday night marked my greatest masturbation fantasies. Mom and friends and an assortment of tasty locals who agreed to model lingerie for her home based business. I was the only male allowed on Fridays as I still lived at home. I served the purpose of clean-up, bartender and all purpose whatever. At the end of each night, I was left to a room full of...
"I don't understand, all you need to do is wash her hair for me. Then I'll take it from there," the stylist said wiping the hair from her scissors. "When you're done just lead her over to that chair and I'll be over just as soon as I finish up with Jillian here." He leaned over to look around me into the mirror and said, "Just a moment Jillian dear," he then...
I arrived early and stood reading the notice on the green door. "Please ring the bell and enter the waiting area." Taking a deep breath, I rang the bell and with my heels sounding loud in the hall, went through to the waiting area. I had been waiting for this appointment for a while but it is not easy to get to see a specialist. The questionnaire I had to f...
Why would I touch that little dick of yours? Don't get me wrong – I think it's adorable and I do love playing with it, but why would I touch it the way I would handle a real cock? When I was a little girl I had all kinds of cute little stuffed animals – bears, lions and tigers mostly. But, of course, I grew up to appreciate the difference between those toys...
Every once in a while I like to look at Craig's List Casual Encounters listings. I get a kick out of looking at the entries - then I saw one that intrigued me: Who Wants to Tell Me a Story - w4m Want to turn me on with stories of your fantasies? I'd love to hear your weird or dark sexual thoughts. Married mom, we can't meet but need something to help spice...
I think that my first exposure to the joy of peeing on myself had to be when I was just a little kid and during the summer at camp, I had to pee badly while swimming. I couldn't hold it and was embarrassed to get out of the lake in case I had an accident so just let the pressure go and felt the warmth of the pee fill my bathing suit and then flow down my leg...
This story was written with the express permission of the previous. All characters are 18+. ***** It's been two years since I was kicked out of my own house. Two years since I was humiliated and made to look like a pervert. A lot has changed during these two years, both good and bad changes. But they have all led to me closer to my goal: revenge. About 6...