by BrettJ © 2013 Katherine Reynolds wandered around her new / old home. She was so in love with the property and now that she had finished every piece of work, even more so. There had been a lot of work to do, Kathy had done most of that herself, with the aid of a few friends and "motivated" professionals, who had either enjoyed "the barter system" or giv...
I wave good bye to my parents as they drive away. Finally a night to myself. I have been sexually frustrated for a while now, the fingering has not been enough. Having to hold in my moans in fear that my parents would hear them. Not being able to use a vibrator to stimulate my wet pussy. It has been wet for days now, my fingers not giving the relief. My sext...
Because you asked :) It was Valentine's Day and James was dreading another night, especially THIS night, without any passion, the fire of a lover naked and close in his arms or even one soft kiss. Jean was with her husband and the fantasy of her leaving and coming to be with him had long faded. Too many Valentine's Days had passed and the long desired cal...
Erica and Lisa had settled into their shared apartment quite comfortably. School for both of them and working at the Toy Shoppe left them little free time. They were quite surprised when the engraved invitation arrived by courier. The gold-trimmed invitation simply said, "You are both invited to a pool party at Frank and Vickie's on Sunday afternoon. Dress f...
The morning after, I awoke with an emotional hangover. I had badly misbehaved! Letting an 18-year-old play with me was rash. It excited me to attract him, excite him, and let him make out with me. My husband and I had marvelous sex afterward. Now, I felt embarrassed and guilty about my sluttish behavior. Herb said he loved how I sexy I was yesterday. He was...
This story is 100% true. I have always wanted to write about it but never got around to it until now. This is my first try at writing but if you like the story or just want to get to know me after reading it, I can be reached through the link below. I would love to hear your thoughts on the story. I wrote this story first hand as best my memory could serve m...
Renee boarded the underground train to take her from the terminal to the baggage claim area at Atlanta's airport. The trip had been awarded to her through her sorority, Kappa Delta. She had graduated two years prior. She continued to stay active within the organization donating her time along with a small monetary contribution when she could afford it. One...
Chapter 3: Wednesday I woke with Nick, but I didn't join him in the shower this morning. Instead I slipped on a pastel pink Supergirl tee and a pair of white cotton panties and crept along to the guest room. I don't know what I was looking for, or what I'd have done if the cock had been there. Frankly, I was starting to think I'd been so pent up sexually th...
"Put down those damn binoculars!" Gina raged at Roger. He had been at the tinted window for most of the evening. "He had two women over tonight, the new girlfriend and the regular slampiece," Roger reported eagerly while reluctantly putting the high-powered binoculars onto the shelf next to the window where he did his regular viewing. "You're going to get...
This is the belated third part to a story; you should read the first two first to build the anticipation properly. That said, the story so far: Doreen, a lonely, plus-sized middle-aged widow, receives an invitation from something called The Zaftig Society for what appears to be a swingers' party. She attends and surprises herself by allowing a man to have se...