Namrata was walking through the hospital at the end of her shift. At 38 years old Namrata was still a head turner. She was very pretty and she had no trouble attracting young men, a fact she used to her advantage many times in the past, Her husband Anup was alright in bed, put there was just something about young guys that made her wet faster than anything h...
After much loosening of the tongues of the two experienced women, due to the quantities of alcohol consumed, Victoria eventually found her way to her luxurious bedroom with her mind buzzing with newly acquired erotic thoughts. Her senses were also buoyed by her excitement at being somewhere warm and exotic; and as she slid between silken sheets, her hand sli...
So, my Mistress had summoned me to her office. This was unusual; I was normally called to her cellar where all the tools that she needed to correct me were readily available. Also, in the dungeon were the clothes that she made me wear. The nylon, pink baby doll nightie, the blue gingham pinafore and ,of course, the collar that she made me wear during my puni...
The Boob Fairy visited Megan one night shortly after her eighteenth birthday. Till then, Megan had been a gamine redhead, slender and spunky, all angles and no curves. From the strong cheekbones of her triangular freckled face to the narrow hips she twitched in a habitually brisk walk, there was no softness or languor about her. Megan smiled often and joke...
This is the fourth in my ongoing series of Batgirl stories, in which I try to explore the developing sexuality of her everyday counterpart, Barbara Gordon and her relationships with those around her, hopefully with a dash of excitement thrown in, for good measure. My grateful thanks, to all those readers who have sent me feedback containing their suggestions...
I closed my eyes and concentrated on coming as I stroked my dick with one hand and clutched a pair of Jennifer's panties in the other, inhaling deeply of her musky scent. I was almost there...for the third time that evening. I hoped I wouldn't shoot my load all over her bathroom mirror again. It was difficult to clean off completely. I had to learn more self...
I could see my cunt once again glistening with my wetness as Dr. Morgan's statement sunk in. I nodded in agreement with his words - "we'd like to give you an orgasm now." It had been a long morning of increasing arousal and no relief. I needed to come. Dr. Schafer was flipping through a folder with several pages of my handwriting in it. "For this first orga...
Sitting in the far corner of a nice bar, buried in the corner in the hopes of invisibility, I still find myself beset by the fear of discovery and wondering just what the hell I was thinking with this level of publicity. My paramour sits across from me, her back to the room. The red of her hair takes on a bloody tint in the dim light, and it shrouds her...
"Oh yes, shopping." I repeat with a smile. Together we leave the alley, and pause at a street vendor's stand. After purchasing some lemonade, we share the sweet and tart beverage, while strolling down the sidewalk. Coming to a rest, we look at a reflection of ourselves in one of the shop windows. Gazing at his reflection, I take in his strong features and co...
This story is about a teacher I had my senior year of high school. Its every kid's dream to have a sexy teacher to have a 'private lesson' with, and it actually happened to me! Miss Brown taught computer at my school, and I loved her class. I know every kid didn't see her the way I did; she wasn't the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen, but she was different...