She entered the room and her nightly garments were on the bed; dark stockings, a garter belt, black lace bra, black panties, a man's long sleeve cotton white shirt and a blind fold. A note was neatly propped on the pillow. A chair was placed in the middle of the room. "My sexy Sophia, get dressed and put the blind fold on. Please sit in the chair like a pr...
You start to wake up from an intensely erotic dream to realize it isn't only a dream. Someone is in your bed with you... someone who smells very nice with smooth skin and that softness girls have. You feel her long hair brushing your stomach as she gently licks the side of your raging erection and then takes it into her mouth. She doesn't stop as you shift,...
Let's talk about knickers here a while, I love 'em, aren't knickers just wonderful? Now of course I'm not talking about great big knickers on huge fat wobbly bums. Now if that's your thing, well you're welcome to it because it doesn't do it for me quite frankly and I just don't want to even think about those kind - let alone be seeing them, on or off - so le...
After all of his dirty talk, I decided to teach my husband a lesson he'll soon never forget. - - - I walk into the front door with the bag from the lingerie boutique to find my husband in the living room, sitting on his recliner. "Where have you been, honey?" He asks, sheepishly. "I picked up a little something for you." I reply, flashing a mischievous g...
There is nothing like the feeling of reconnecting with a childhood friend. The best part of childhood friends is sometimes there are hidden feelings. To my surprise several months ago JJ found me on a bdsm/fetish website. Besides finding out JJ always had a thing for me when we were growing up I found out he has a panty fetish. In reaching out to him again...
It's Friday night and it's time to play. I am sitting in the wing back chair that faces our bed. My chair is about 8 feet from the foot of our four post bed. The bed has rope attached to each post and a large pillow that sits against the headboard. I am wearing a blue and white stripe shirt, navy plain front dress pants, a brown belt and brown lace wing-tip...
Elaine stood next to me at the Cabo hotel bar, her red hair crazed from the humidity, with a bemused twinkle in her eyes that was probably in part due to the fact that thirty minutes earlier we'd been fucking like crazed weasels in the hotel room. I would have been happy to stay in bed and order-in, but Elaine had wanted to get some fresh air. She twirled he...
Ashley Thompson was dancing up a storm. The ecstasy was flowing through her. She felt at one with the music. It's electronic pulse pouring over her every nerve. He long black hair whipped around her, her breasts bounced and shook with every movement. The hem of her skirt rising up just enough to see her panties for just a second. There was nothing that matt...
You kneel before me, naked apart from white cotton panties and a blue bandana tied snugly at the side of your delicious neck. Your ebony skin glows almost golden in the subdued light, your soft dark hair reaching to your shoulders, framing that pretty face, your dark brown eyes, warm and soft, that nose, those perfectly flared nostrils and that mouth, that...
Cicero is a "wide open" town just west of Chicago. Legend has it that Al Capone had one of his headquarters there and his mob descendants have a number of heavy duty strip joints there to this day. Since Cicero was safely out of the reach of prudish Old Man Daley, vice still thrives there. Every election year the Cops bust the strip joints for the TV cameras...