Matthew might best be described as a perfect gentleman. He pulls out chairs for me, opens doors for me, lets me watch Top Model reruns when the football's on. At 6ft3 he's a bit of a gentle giant and lets me away with being the lazy, spoilt little girl I am. Our friends all joke that I have him under my thumb and that I must be a hard mistress. What they do...
We decided to go to IKEA and do a little flashing since we'd heard it was a large store. What we didn't expect was it to be so packed when we went. However it did make for a lot of fun too! We started off the day at a shopping centre and trying on a few outfits. Haley wore a very short summer dress, no bra and just her sexy panties. Her shoes weren't heels...
You come in to the kitchen and see me waiting for you. Your drink is ready for you, next to me on the kitchen counter. My makeup done perfectly for you, bright red lipstick & all, my hair pulled back, ready for you to pull it. I'm wearing black lace panties & bra, knee high lace up boots. My legs are sitting open, exposing the wet spot in my panties from me...
Chapter Eleven She was so hot! She felt like she was on fire, and every time he touched her she burned a little brighter, a little hotter. She felt that she was melting, she felt like she would burn out, burn up and cease to exist. But still he continued to stroke and caress, and kiss and taste her. "Enough!" she finally gasped. "Please... enough... ple...
Chapter 1 – Life's a bitch, or a bastard She falls for her best friend. He is her salvation, and the cause of her pain, all rolled into one... Note from Buzzlegirl – this is a story in 4 parts. There isn't much sex in this part, it's a bit of a slow build up, but worth it in the end I hope. This is my first submission, so please do vote and leave comments,...
I have willing submitted to dominant couple as a sissy panty cum whore. I agreed to service both in any situation of their choosing and endure private and public humiliation at their hands. We meet for the first time after many phone contacts in a parking lot of a large mall complex in suburbia in her van. He is a short fat dweeb and she is a crass bottle bl...
Chapter five Playing at Kittens - part two. North London, September 1858. Since she had disclosed that she had been spying in my room again, and my vengeance has been pronounced, I had been pressing Miss Mabel to spend a clandestine afternoon with me, but I could not think of a suitable ruse to enable her to escape the house. The next day was Wednesday...
Dawn to some people represents rebirth, or a new start, others it's a way to describe a fresh new morning. To me it's the worst part of the day. This morning I awoke at my parents place on the sofa; I was visiting them for the weekend. The housing bust of 2008 had left them destitute, so much so that I couldn't live them, I had to board with Dawn Morgan. T...
In 'Pygiaphilia' I introduced my long-ago lover, Alan, and his earliest adventure, going on in 'Semper Figura Chapters 1, 2 and 3' to chronicle his next encounters, starting while still resident in Southern Rhodesia, as it then was, in 1942. He came, as planned to England, soon after the events so far covered and became the navigator of a Lancaster bomber. H...
"I did have one adventure, of sorts. I'd rented an apartment from a single woman, who needed extra income as much as she needed a guy to be around at night. Pat, red-haired, tall, slim and athletic, with high-placed natural boobs and lovely long, toned legs, worked as a stripper and exotic dancer. Her boobs were real wide at the base, and had a ski-slope to...