The night started like it had in the morning. Jennifer was lying in bed playing with her clit waiting for her husband Michael to return from the bathroom to fuck her again. Jennifer's sex drive had been in overdrive recently and she couldn't stop her mind from racing at the thought of being fucked for a second time that day. Michael meanwhile was waiting i...
Sarah is my best friend. We have known each other since grade school. We have double-dated in high school. Hell, we even juggled the same guy between us as our boyfriend for nearly a year without him having a clue about what we were doing. She even dated my husband, Sam, before I did. She was the maid of honor at my wedding. Best friends forever, that's us....
Strip Club Tease Toy: Dan Falls Into A Trap Chapter 8: Can't You Hear Me Knocking Sarah turned and walked over to the speaker once more. As he hungrily and helpless watched her, he began to openly cry loudly for the first time now, making the kinds of sounds that only come from a man who has given up all hope. This ordeal had been surprisingly physically s...
The music was loud enough that it was practically unintelligible, though here, with DJ Magnus manning the table, it was always rap and R&B with a harder, more sexual edge. The club was dark but for the strobe lights and the muted glow that came from the bar on the south end. James panted, feeling Sarah grab him through his jeans, making him squeeze her ass m...
I have always been self-conscious of my tits. Quite large with sensitive nipples, they are wonderful playthings and look scrumptious in a good bra. My breasts, however, are the quintessential 'natural' breasts. Released from their underwire-bound restraints, they are heavy, full, and jiggle at the slightest touch or movement. I always envied the round, proud...
She stands at the bus stop, her breath appearing to be wispy smoke as it leaves her lips on this icy winter night. Her face clearly displays her discomfort, but – despite the natural, inherent guesses of the few passersby and the people in the few vehicles driving past the bus stop – it is not due to the biting winter wind coming off the massive lake just a...
On 9th July 1984, Stephanie Butler wakes up to the tune of Blondie singing on the radio: One way, or another, I'm gonna find you I'm gonna get you, get you, get you, get you One way, or another, I'm gonna win you I'm gonna get you, get you, get you, get you... Stephanie fumbles to turn off the alarm and stumbles out of bed, failing to notice one of her nippl...
(A story I wrote a couple months ago. Trying a different style just to see if it works. All are at least eighteen in this one.) * I have worked at the same restaurant for a number of years. Started as a busboy, it took me about twelve years to take over and run the place. I earned the respect of my crew the hard way, by working my ass off. So it isn't stra...
It is Friday night after a long hard work week. My favorite time of the week, since it is the night you want me to try out and explore new fantasies with you. We love to screw, but these nights are very adventurous and kinky as we explore new territories. Last week was awesome when you let me cum inside you each time we fucked that night. So good to feel the...
In college I had a girl roommate for a couple of years. Bonnie was a very good friend and we used to tell each other everything. We got so comfortable around each other that we both enjoyed walking around our house nude sometimes and once in awhile we went to the local nude beach. We're not having sex or anything close, but we just agreed that it would be...