1. Daniel was asleep but she had only put him down less than an hour ago and she was afraid he would wake up. She was pacing in her room, holding her cellphone in one hand and chewing on the thumb of the other. This was a bad idea. This was a great idea. This was what she needed. But what if... No. It was fine. Daniel was a good sleeper, shockingly regula...
Please say it! Baby, not now. Please, I need to hear it from you. I love you! Again! Say it again! Baby you know how much I love you. I married you for no other reason. And my dick? It isn't too...small? Uh...no honey, it's just fine! You still enjoy having sex with me? Oh yeah, you're a wonderful husband... But do you still want me...inside you fr...
{This story is from several years back, when Ted was still with us. He is gone now, but the memories remain.} * * * * * This all started when I decided to tease my husband Ted a little on an outing to a local park. He always liked me to dress to please, this meant thin tops and tight shorts, bare legs. Being taller than most women, and thin, I usually w...
My girlfriend Katie rarely preferred skirts over pants, but whenever she did, I couldn't help but enjoy the way the skirt would swish and sway with the hypnotic motion of her hips as she walked. Even standing still, a loose skirt would outline the curves of her gorgeous ass, making it a special treat when I found myself standing behind her, or beside her, or...
My mind was still preoccupied when I arrived back at my dorm room after posing for Ms. Reynolds (WVC Ch.12 -- Int Drawing Class #3). As I put the set of car keys Valerie had given me on my dresser, I wondered when I would finally get to empty my balls. She'd intimated that something would happen this weekend. I just hoped I'd be able to last that long. When...
Becca pulled her black felt Resistol hat down over her eyes to block out the withering sun above her. She took a red and white bandanna from the back pocket of her skin tight black Wrangler jeans and laid it on the metal railing. She had been burned before and that wasn’t going to happen again because she was a woman who learned from her mistakes. Well, almo...
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"People always ask the wrong questions." A cloud of beer breath enveloped me and I looked up to see a typical Friday night lager jockey. Six pints in, tie askew, sweaty, aging skin loose and jowly. Washed up on my table, spun into me by a social eddy, pushed loose from his office friends by a strange current in the busiest pub in London. He looked down at me...
It was my first job in California since I left after high school years before. Everything was needed for my apartment, as I had left my home furnished in Texas for my return after this project was over. I was surfing craigslist for beds, sofas, and a desk when I found a listing for a living room and dining room set. It was a rock bottom price- all I had to...
I like the idea of Exhibitionism. I want to get naked in front of people and be sexy. I want the thrill of seeing a guy that I don't know get an embarrassingly large hard-on while I parade my tits or ass or show a little pussy. I would love to go panty-less all the time. The idea, and even writing about the idea right now make me horny and not to mention, w...