Based in truth - my ex and I spent many a playful evening. * I lean against the wall, ankles crossed and hands shoved deep in my jeans pockets. My short cropped auburn hair shines softly in the light as I take one hand and run it through the soft tresses. I've found of late that I need to fuck, but since I have no partner right now, I often end up just pac...
She looked across the aisle at the man sleeping in the first seat. He was handsome, in a rugged, manly sort of way. There was a lock of hair falling over his forehead, and even in his sleep, he brushed it back. She watched his hand when he lowered it back to his thigh. He had large hands, they looked strong, and his fingers were long. Glancing around her, sh...
I've been divorced now for just over five years and I don't regret it at all. I love sex and now I can pick and choose who I want sex with and I pick and choose a lot. So, I'm thirty-two, five foot six, C-cup boobs that still look pretty good braless, 37-27-38, ash blond hair, shoulder length, very nice legs, dark pink nipples that love to be sucked, a nice...
Playing a sexy game of voyeurism and exhibitionism with his beautiful new neighbor, William watches Susan undress from his office window. William leashed up his dog, Bosco, a chocolate brown lab. He decided to take him for a walk in hopes of meeting his new neighbor. He'd love to accidentally on purpose run into her. Still playing the name game while wonder...
I started working as an apprentice on John Allen's farm in April and was eager to learn all I could from him about farming so that I would be able to start my own homestead in a few years. He set me up in the apprentice cabin on the other side of the field about a hundred yards from the house. It was a small cabin with a wood stove, a bed, a soft arm chair a...
My slave Martisha Jeans is so obedient. This big and tall, chubby and extremely dark-skinned, big-bottomed, forty-something Black woman does absolutely everything I tell her to do. She cooks and cleans and does it all with a smile. And I wouldn't have it any other way. Slaves must know their place. She's got to please me. After all, it's what I bought her fo...
I typically dress rather conservative in public when it comes to my leather. I will wear my boots, coat and gloves, but that is usually it. I have on occasion worn my black leather jeans that I had made to fit like my Levi 527's, but only if we are going to a bar or a concert -- it has to be dark and after-hours as these things fit me very tight, leaving not...
{Author's note: this story follows on from Beach Bums, but it can be read on its own.} It was a short distance from the beach to the car, but as Kara and I walked there our pace grew quicker and quicker until we were pretty much running. The experience on the beach, of bringing each other to a deliciously constrained public orgasm, had left us only wanting...
*my first story, I no its not perfect but I'll learn and improve :)* I sat at the bar sipping my drink. I was new to the area and had never been to this club before. The music was loud as I looked around the dance floor. There were couples everywhere, jumping around and waving their arms. Then, through the bodies on the dance floor, I saw you. The musi...
Back in my college days, I had a lot of friends hung out with. They were all very unique in their own ways. Only one of them really fascinated me though. Her name was Melissa; the group called her Mel. I remember the day I met her. She was wearing her work clothes when she came in. She worked as a bartender in a local club. Her working clothes were a heavy...