I was flying to Chicago to meet a friend. She had needed a date for a work function. She felt the company would have frowned at her girlfriend coming. So I was the lucky guy who got to spend the weekend with her. But first I had to get there. I had bought my ticket awhile ago. Southwest. They flew out of the local airport and direct to Chicago. She was goin...
Katy was the girl I dated my senior year of high school. She was rather short at 5'4" and she had shoulder length strawberry blonde hair. She wasn't the most attractive girl at school, but I was 18 and the combination of teenage angst and raging hormones made me more than willing to overlook any physical shortcomings. Anyways, it's not as if she was bad look...
Confessions of a Panty Stealer #3: It's about time too A double bubble panty steal mission has been successful!! Read on and enjoy, folks.. Ok, firstly, I have two episodes to account that have taken place in the recent past. It's funny sometimes, how opportunity sometime lands at ones feet? After a long dry spell (almost 3 months), I get two good sniffs a...
I studied her legs. We were desperately in love, and I strove to learn every inch of her body, so that I could make love to it; so that I could know her. On our very first date, I had told her I would caress her entire body, inside and out forever. After only five minutes, after entering her home I looked Rachel straight in the eyes and said, "up until...
“Holly, there is someone at the door!” “Are your legs broken or are you just too lazy to get up and answer the door, Joe?” “My legs are broken.” “Yup. I believe that one. You’re lucky I am such a nice person, Joe Tolbert, or you would be hauling your butt off the couch to answer the door halfway across the room from you.” “Thank you, Holly.” “Can I help...
That's what I heard my wife Kerry say to me one night and that is how it started. My journey into what has become my liberation, oblivion, destruction and re-birth. Kerry and I had been married about twelve years at that time and "I've been thinking about making love to a woman." this new found desire was news to me. While not being a prude, Kerry had never...
Azlan Al-Barbakh, by the will of God and the strength of his own good right arm, Sultan of Azerbaidistan sat comfortably in his chair. Languorously, he let his left hand run slowly down the dusky back and over the plump bottom of his chosen woman for the night. In time she would enthusiastically entertain him with her body but, he thought regretfully, it wou...
He called me "cock food," then he devoured me. "Be naked on the bed when I get there. Fuck the collar, fuck the coffee; just have the Hitachi plugged in. Be using it when I arrive. I want you swollen. I want you a swamp. I'm going to walk through the door, fish my cock out of my pants, and stick it in you." He called me on the way over, and I already ha...
Chapter 11: Seeing Red What had I done? I sat in the taxi heading back home with tears running down my face. It was a poor end to what had started as a great evening. I had met Tony a few weeks ago at a conference. He was good company while we waited for one of the boring speeches to start. We exchanged whispers about the quality of the delivery while the...
Would love to be with you..... Say, do you sometimes think of me, have a hard on, and, have to relieve it? What have you dreamed of doing to me lately.......? The above snippet is from an email I received from my French lover tonight. She contacted me via the internet, from a dating site several weeks ago. She is exquisite! 5' 2" tall and only 104 pounds...