You're lying behind me, one of your hands cupping my breast, with your mouth on my shoulder. My body writhes against yours, hips bucking back and then from side to side to grind over you. Your other hand reaches inside me, like a pearl diver trying to pluck at the treasure locked between two shells with slippery fingers. I draw the hand that was recently cir...
I always had a thing for the men belonging to other races other than my own, add in an accent and my panties never stand a chance. That being said, I cannot figure why I suddenly have the urge to lick this delectable specimen of a man standing in front of me. The more I looked at him the more intense the feelings inside me became and I'm not talking about my...
We closed the kitchen at 10:30. The last patrons left around 11:15. The 4 remaining employees (kitchen staff and wait staff) began the tedious nightly cleanup. I wiped down the grill, wrapped the open food, disinfected the cutting surfaces .............do you really want to hear the details? I don't think so. Emily and Jessica completed their tasks in the f...
I am Dave and I am a very affectionate person. It can be very difficult for me to keep my hands off of an attractive woman unless she asks me to stop. I have certain lines I try not to cross though. One of them being married women or even women spoken for. This story is about a girl I could not keep my hands off but belonged to someone else. Her name was Sh...
It's like sitting in the back of the class with the "bad boys". They wiggle, shift, talk, text, play games on their phones and seem not to pay attention. I know they are, partially. I have one at home who moves non-stop and hears everything. I put my finger to my lips once or twice because they are talking too much! These boys from law enforcement with their...
I finished drying my long, red hair and turned away from my naked reflection in the full length mirror. Tonight, my lover would finally be arriving home. Before he'd left for his business trip, I'd told him I wanted him to be a bit more dominant in the bedroom. Nothing extreme, just taking the lead, giving orders. He told me he'd think about it, then had s...
My name is Adam, my wife Monica and I own a custom motorcycle shop in Arizona. We have a large private house with pool and guest house. We rent out the house out to very carefully selected tenants. Our current guests are a young California newlywed couple, Chris and Becky. Chris is a surfer dude tan, trim and very well hung according to his wife Becky. Becky...
This story is a compilation of email exchanges between two people that long to be together but can't. The story teller keeps switching between the back and forth email exchange. I have indicated who is telling the story at the moment; "her" or "him" in hopes of making it slightly less confusing. ******************************* Her: I was thinking we coul...
He found himself in quite the predicament. Yes, predicament seemed like the appropriate word. She danced around him taking all the time she damn well felt like removing her clothing. She stretched one leg over his shoulder, giving him a perfect shot up her short skirt and then down her blouse when she bent forward rolling her stocking off as she went, feig...
We sat against the window of the hardware store, her curled up under my arm, sobbing into my side. The night's breeze, cold against our thinly protected skin, only forced us to squeeze closer together to remain warm. She had just finished laying out the grisly, uncomfortable details of her now entirely extinguished relationship. He'd been an awful partner, a...