The one joy Lauren had every week to unwind, was her trip to the library on Saturday. The first weekend, she dumped her papers from work unceremoniously on the floor and then went to the pile of books she had by her bed and began to stuff the nearly twenty books into her briefcase. With a quick reluctant look at her checkbook, she knew she would also have to...
I woke up sexually aroused. That in itself is not a bad thing. But my husband was out of town. Not being one to "take care of myself" this meant I was horney all by myself and no way to satisfy my desire. Now this has happened before when my husband has been at work- and it is easy enough to wait until evening. I'll plan out a rendezvous for when he gets ho...
It was a pleasant Tuesday afternoon, and I had taken the day off work to play golf in the morning. After I got home and took a shower, I was drying off when I happened to look out of my second-floor window. My neighbor, Maggie, was sunbathing in her back yard. It was a beautiful day, her 3 children were in school, and her husband often traveled on business;...
I felt my pants getting tight as I watched her bend to toss her clothes in the washer. She was wearing a pair of short nylon shorts, so every time she did so they would ride up her legs, pressing tight against the bottom of her ass. I'd only seen girls around my own age, 18, wearing shorts like that, and then only during gym, but she looked to be a good dea...
"I wonder if she knows?" the man sitting so still on the bench, his eyes firmly fixed upon the sight of the blonde laying on the grass, her knees drawn up to her chin as she read into the thick looking book. He wondered if she knew that she was revealing her white panties, if she knew that the panties on show fitting tightly, snugly, showing off her lips?...
...as I hear the pool-house door squeak, I start, and looking up from the picture in my hand, my eyes struggle to adjust in the sudden bright sunlight which comes streaming across the tiled floor towards me. There is an initial moment where I'm simply confused - the realisation that someone has interrupted my fantasy sinks through the fuzzy, warm, cannabis-i...
All characters are fictional and over 18 years of age. Although it was a scenario that they had acted out several times, he still felt excited as he approached her office door. Fay was in her mid-forties and a middle manager in the company. He held a senior position, though she was not directly under his jurisdiction. They had flirted at an office Christm...
About once every two weeks I have to go away overnight on business. On this night away I usually amuse (abuse) myself with a girlie magazine or two. I had bought a magazine on my most recent trip and I still had it in my briefcase when returned to work. We are very busy and I had to work late on my first day back. My assistant, Carrie, and I had to finish...
All I wanted to do was try anal sex. Just one time to see what it was like. Hell, I might not even have liked it, but I did want to try it, at least once. But Betty Jo would have none of it, "You are disgusting Tommy. How can you even think about things like that?" was what I got when I brought the subject up and I pretty much figured that she meant not only...
While in graduate school, sharing a rental house, I got to thinking about writing a letter to Mrs. Schmitt, my childhood friend's mom. I was avoiding my studies; I let my lurid imagination lead me to musing about sex. My cock twitched when I thought about Mrs. Schmitt making me eat her and blow my load on her tits. I thought back to her discovering me under...