It had to stop. She was spending far too much money on her hair with frosting and tints. The bill for her nails was ridiculous. It was as if she picked the most expensive place in town. And lingerie! For what she spent, we could have bought an entire Victoria's Secret. It was always spend spend spend, yet, she never once lifted a pretty finger to even try to...
Suzy lead me through to the Bedroom. This Hotel suite was huge. It consisted of two bedrooms, one huge lounge, two bathrooms and a small kitchen. It must be costing Jim a fortune and here I was fucking his slut wife and doing to her whatever I wanted, in every hole and every room! The bedroom had a huge four-poster bed with ceiling to floor mirrors on one w...
"Call me when you get in the car," he'd said. She wondered what he was up to but she had a good idea. There was a huskiness to his voice that gave his intent away, but her mind reeled with fantastic possibilities. Together they were new to this game, but they were both exploring new sides of themselves, using new ideas to unleash their sexual desires. She w...
What follows is based on an incident that actually happened to me in California in 1988. Of course I cannot remember the exact conversations I had with people back then but what I have written is close enough. My work had taken me to California for an extended period of 1988 so I became quite familiar with the Sacramento area. The people were usually quite...
Short, sweet, complete Vulcez +++++ Somewhere on the edge of a dream music was playing. Emily finally grabbed for the source of the sound. The offending device turned out to be her cell phone and she struggled to make sense of why it would play music in the middle of the night. The stupid thing was ringing. Two things appeared on the screen; the time show...
Chapter 2 - Indoor Picnic I was sitting at my desk with my office phone pressed against my ear, supporting myself with my left hand and trying not to fall asleep. On the other end, someone from Gooseman Paper Products droned on about terms of payment and invoice formats. It was a typical Thursday afternoon. Just then, an IM popped up on my computer. It was...
I wanted to take a moment before getting into the material to thank everyone for the lovely encouraging comments. I am a total ham at heart, and I do tend to eat them up. Thank you! ***** We're probably getting on towards the material that some of you were waiting for, now. I wanted to get at least a basic survey of the approaches and philosophies that I a...
Anna felt like he had just broken through a huge barrier, like he had been pushing on some invisible, infinitely stretchable fabric all his life and he had finally reached the other side. He saw things differently now. He saw his own prejudices toward many people that had touched his life, saw them now for what they were, not what he had perceived them to be...
So there I was, the cutest little slut. My ass being eaten while I got to suck on a big yummy cock, wearing a cute little outfit that left nothing to the imagination. And I today is my day, I can have what I want! Even with an incredibly sore ass, I wasn't going to let it get the better of me, and even if it did, I would have to make sure the guys knew not...
[Those put off by natural functions, including periods, and things like body smells of different kinds should skip this story. The narrator and all other characters are 18 or over.] In my admittedly limited experience, girls normally place a far greater emphasis on personal hygiene than do boys. From when I was little, I learned to wash myself thoroughl...