Daniela was 18. She was a pretty girl with a soft young looking face and a soft, slim body. Her medium sized breasts were still blooming. Her hair brunette hair was over shoulder length. Her skin was tanned a bit now that she had already spent almost two weeks in the South France. She was home alone this afternoon in the apartment her parents had rent. She...
There is most certainly a relationship between power and eroticism in our society. And I think we all play our part in this continuity. How else do you explain some of the disturbingly erotic yet politically incorrect situations I keep getting into? My name is Monique Mont Coeur. I am a French Canadian woman born and raised in the City of Montreal, Province...
"Healthy young females required for survey. Must be honest and candid. Small remuneration offered. Apply Room 207 Michael DeGroot Building." It was my freshman year at McMaster University. I had been accepted into Business Administration and it was my first time living away from home. I shared a room in the Ellen Fairclough all-girl residence and had the s...
The day had been started by the sounds of the distant market place, the salty sea breeze softly coming into the room, the French window pane double door placed ajar and the sheer curtains flowing with the breeze. As I arouse that morning feeling the pleasant ache between my legs, I had known I had made love to him the night before and fell fast asleep. The...
*a dimly lit hotel room, generic but clean It's cold outside so I'm wearing a button down pink oxford with a cream, low-cut sweater over it. I'm unbuttoned to reveal the tops of my breasts. A soft cashmere pink scarf and my favorite worn out, ripped up jeans with simple black boots. My long, dark auburn hair is loose and flowing in waves over my shoulders....
One of my favorite places to go with my boyfriend is the park. I never know what exactly is going to happen once we are there. Subtly we play with each other, trying not to get caught by anyone. You grab my ass as we walk along the path and I smiled up at your handsome face. My boyfriends tall, standing at 6'2''. I stand on my tip toes and give him a nice ha...
I awoke the next morning from a frightening dream where my Mrs. Tyler, my widowed landlady, stripped me naked and put me to bed. Pushing back the covers, I realized I was naked and a sickening feeling hit my stomach like a horse kicked me. Everything had been true. The accident, my sprained wrist and ankle, and even Mrs. Tyler holding my small penis in her f...
This is a work of fiction mixed with reality. It's my first posted story here so be nice! ------------------------------------------ Well, maybe I should begin by telling you all a bit about myself and where this story leads. My name is Carly, I'm a 22 year old college student and I do odd jobs, such as baby-sitting, to help pay the bills. I'm about 5'10",...
Most drivers hated the Seniors. You had to help them with their bags, they were slow getting in and out, and on too many occasions, they didn't tip. I figured it was the luck of the draw, and I might as well be pleasant. During the day shift, Seniors were a big portion of our riders, and why make yourself miserable about something you had no control over? I...
When I was 19, my girlfriend, Sarah, went away to college leaving me in my home town. I used to take her back to college after a weekend, or for the new term etc., and being the poor young man that I was then, didn't have my own car, but my Sarah's mother let me use hers. Sarah's mum was a petite, good looking lady, with enormous breasts (being a teenager...