You lay in bed... waiting for me to come out of the shower. I take extra care in all those special places... My body comes alive with the feel of the soap on my skin... my mind wanders and I start to imagine your tongue... touching me... on the most sensual places of my body. I almost allow my mind to drift to the place where I lose everything to oblivion, b...
I was packing up my last few boxes and was side tracked by the door bell. I was startled as I was not expecting any company. As I approached the door I realized it was Karen from next door with her husband J. They were a good couple minus the few stares they received from being an interracial couple but they never seemed to be fazed by this. He was an at...
My grandmother, Deborah, whose openness and freeness of spirit I loved dearly, was not known to be the most direct of women, and she was legendary for her frugality. But she also had more fun in life than anyone else I had ever known. As she was dying, she gave me a thick envelope, telling me that I was only to open it if I had retained my virginity until th...
Jean-Claude was livid. "He what?" "He asked me to the dance. I told him that I'd ask you but you said you couldn't go anyway." Chantal turned her head toward him. "What's the big deal?" "What's the big deal? The big deal is that my fiancée is going to a dance with another man!" "Really, Jean, you get upset about the most stupid things!" Jean-Claude rega...
Dee went to the Maldives to get away from her busy job. She worked as an artist for a printing company specialising in TV add campaigns, and her work was very high pressure. She chose the Maldives because she loved nothing better than to lay on the beach and relax, and the brochures had indicated the Maldives were as peaceful and quiet as they come. The fir...
I had just gotten home from work, taken my shower, and was sitting on the front porch with Nelly, my housemate, who had just returned from her summer at home with her family. My long, brunette, naturally curly hair was still wet from the shower and I was just wearing a long, thin T-shirt. A car pulled into the driveway and a friend I had not seen since last...
The following story is fiction and does not describe any real person, location or situation in particular. All characters engaged in any sexual activity are at least eighteen. This submission is intended to be the start of a short series about a mature man starting to model for an artist, leading to other fun sexual activities. This is my first story so plea...
You're playing hookey when you should be at work, dressed very carefully for the occasion: skirt a bit shorter, heels a bit higher, blouse a bit tighter than you usually wear to the office, but nothing to arouse suspicion. A tiny silken wisp of a thong, or perhaps no panties at all. Your pulse racing as you drive to the dollar movies, buy a ticket for the ma...
I want to add a special thanks to hertsSub for helping with editing and for sharing ideas to make the story more enjoyable. This story contains themes of exhibitionism, voyeurism, masturbationism, anal play with fingers and toys. If these are not your thing that's cool. We all enjoy different things. If these are your thing or you think they might be pleas...
Leif was fascinated by the new sophomore. "But tell me again, Myron, why do they call her the Viper?" "Well, she seems really sweet, I know, Leif. But she has a way..." Leif shook his head. He looked across the Student Union, and he could tell the little redhead was smiling at him, just slightly. Look at those big hazel eyes! "She seems like such a nice p...