Do you remember your biggest orgasm ever? One that still sticks in your mind and makes your toes curl? Surprisingly enough, mine was with a man I never saw again after that incredible night. As I allow myself the luxury of remembering that evening, my breath still catches in my chest, my heart flutters, and God yes, my body comes alive. I was in my early t...
* * * * * Click Here to listen. (14 min/RealMedia) You need Real Player to listen to this file. * * * * * I usually stayed quiet when working on my copying machine. I enter into a serene and Zen state of mind as I systematically placed one bundle of paper after another onto the machine's loading tray. My fellow coworker, Mike, often spent the night gabbin...
Charity stood looking at herself in the mirror of the ladies restroom on the second floor of the Indianapolis airport. She turned her head from side to side, watching her face tilt back and forth in the mirror. She leaned closer, peering at herself with deep scrutiny. After a few moments of studying herself and a few quick flicks of her hair with her fingert...
"Mature's first anal massage Part 2" ended with Rita and I deciding Bill and Walter performed so well eating our pussies that we'd declared them both winners of the pussy eating contest. Meaning they would both get their cocks sucked by Rita and I versus only the "winner", which was Walter who made Rita orgasm first. ***** One of the nicer things about pa...
"Okay, I think that will do it." Bob wiped his hands as he stepped back from the statue. "Not exactly my taste, but I guess it works well here." He stood back and looked at Tom the owner of the bar and restaurant where they had just placed a life sized statue of David in the women's rest room. "Well, I doubt it would be anyone's taste to have this anywhere...
Standing up I turn to face my husband again, my hands slide down to my waist and my thumbs hock over the edge of the skirt and I pull it down over my legs and step out of it. If Jack thought I was finished, he was very mistaken, as I had only just started this show. I move over to the bed, and clime up onto it, standing over jack I look down, a smile playin...
Chapter 1: When home is the only option Ed met me at the bus station, shook my hand and talked incessantly. I pretended to listen. He saw me looking at the side of his van as he tossed my luggage in the cargo area. "That was Jen's idea. She set up the web page and keeps track of how many hits it gets," he explained. The URL was printed below the telephone...
I met Michael through an online "dating" service when I was single. And I use the term dating very loosely. It was a meat market of the sort where a woman opens an account and is then bombarded daily with dick pics and fantasy stories about ass-fucking. Not that there's anything wrong with ass-fucking, it's just not a turn on for me. Sorry to disappoint you—...
We didn't talk about our fantasies again and a month later we were back at the same bar dancing and having a drinks. It, of course, brought back memories of that night and I couldn't wait to get home and screw my wife's brains out. I had learned my lesson and on this night I only had two drinks. It's not that I wouldn't love a repeat of the previous night bu...
The incident had started innocently enough during morning exercises. The day started as every day at Xavier's School for the Gifted, with a brisk, dangerous, team mission in the Danger Room. Cyclops had ordered the small cadre of Blue Team members into the mission at five in the morning. The team consisted of Cyclops, the team leader, Jean Grey, his redheade...