My wife and I invited a couple round for drinks and dinner. The evening went well and we settled in the living room to watch some late-night TV. My wife snuggled up close and put her hand on my crutch, nibbling my ear and whispering that she was a little tipsy and very horny. She asked if I had taken my pill, kissing me passionately when I confirmed my erec...
My name is Tabitha. The firm I work for sent me to Baltimore on business. The 2nd night there I was dining in the hotel restaurant when the hostess approached my table. "Our tables are full up right now and those three women standing by the door asked if I would inquire about their dining with you. I think they're tired of waiting on a table," she said laugh...
A week passed and she was distraught. Her mind was filled with regret that she had lost his interest. She called in sick and lay in bed or wandered around the neighborhood aimlessly. Time crept by, and she had given up all hope of seeing Master again. "Ring." the telephone suddenly came alive. The sound, once familiar and friendly, startled her. She sat sha...
This story was pieced together from several conversations with my wife, normally after several drinks when she was more open to sharing. Even then, she was pretty reluctant to talk about it but I am the kind of guy who wants to hear details. I'll share more details about my wife's past in a later story but although out of character for my wife at the time, l...
Sometimes I wear brightly colored panties under them because I know some of my pairs are very thin. I like to make whoever is looking at this 34 year-olds round ass think about what's between the leggings and the skin. Would it make you wonder? Knowing that you can almost see what lies beneath, and yet knowing you'd have to unwrap it like a present. Watch...
First Task 1. Find 3 different objects 2. Masturbate in turn with each of these objects to bring myself to the brink of orgasm, but I am not allowed to cum 3. Once the three times are complete, I will choose my favorite object and masturbate to up to three orgasms...no more... 4. I will write a detailed report about my evening 5. There must be a gap of...
CONTINUED FROM DORM FLOOR BITCH V3 After that night, when I had gone into the guys room and he had fucked my ass, I had an inspiration. I had laid under his bed, cum leaking out of my asshole, my own cum coating my chest, as the guy who had just fucked me rammed his cock into his girlfriend. I found it so erotic, I had almost passed out...her moans of pleas...
Monica's dance was performed with the gracefulness of someone who had taken ballet and gymnastics for years. Every subtle sway to the left was an art form; every movement to the left a sonnet. Her thin frame, if she moved the wrong way, could have snapped in two. But Monica had danced this dance for me numerous times. Every choreographed pose was memorized....
Steven walks by an apartment window he's passed every night for months, but tonight he sees a dim light and the flicker of a TV screen. Over the back of the couch, facing away from the window, hangs a swatch of silky brown hair, straight and smooth. On the opposite arm of the couch, two feet repose, covered in thin white crew socks with a lace frill at the a...
"Did your fiancé ever find out about this?" I asked. "No", Janet responded. "But I lived in fear of it for years." "I guess you could not really do anything for fear of losing your fiancé and facing the embarrassment of canceling the wedding." I offered more as a question than a comment. "Jim, I was young and afraid. When I was dating my husband we broke...