Yes, you have been naughty. Thinking dirty thoughts and flirting with your married boss. You wear your short skirts and blouse and leave teasing notes on his desk. "Need a bathroom break?" the last one said. "I've got some wet womanly things to attend to . . . wanna watch?" Your boss is a good man, and knows his limits. He explodes telling you about his w...
My mind raced the entire way home from the restaurant. What had become of my vanilla wife? Where did this newfound sexuality come from? What would the end be? I didn't know what to think. While enticing and liberating I was concerned that more lay beneath in her hidden world; what would be next? My head was spinning in various scenarios when a final real...
Drooping and clumsy with fatigue, it took Ruth a long time to get out of the shower, dry off and get her hair fixed for bed. She was so spent, I think she would have fallen asleep in the tub if I had allowed it. Instead I kept her moving until she was between the flannel sheets of her queen-sized bed -- out like a light. I was tired too, but I got dressed a...
This is a compilation of true stories and may be somewhat more tame than other fiction-based stores. I find true to be much sexier. *** I'm married to a very pretty 48 YO MILF named Michelle. 5' 9" curly strawberry blonde hair, great breasts, perky nipples, beautiful toned legs and the most silky smooth skin I've ever felt. The sex has always been great bu...
Oh, THAT was the problem: I'd drawn her with six toes. See: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5... oh. OH! She *had* 6 toes! ****** I'm just retired. Technical guy. Married for decades. Never artistic in the slightest. So how better to kick off retirement than doing all of those things I've never been able to do - like, for instance, sketching. Or drawing. Or... combining retir...
He liked to send me things. Partly it was because he always traveled to me, so it was easier if all the things he liked to use were all in one place. But I think he also enjoyed mailing me packages containing things that he wished to use on me at a later date. Not to mention the embarrassment that came when I had to leave my apartment with a veritable arsena...
All persons in this story were at least eighteen years of age at all times cited in the story. *** Claire was a little bit ahead of Ethan as they came out of the woods at the end of his street. She could have ridden her bicycle faster on the asphalt than she had on the rocky dirt trail behind her but she slowed instead. Ethan blew by her as he came out of...
Christmas is the most wonderful time of the year and so exciting that on 24th December 15.23% of the population finds it difficult to get to sleep. 15.23% of adults that is. Sandra was one of that 15.23% and was still tossing and turning as the clock struck two when she heard a noise from below. She climbed out of bed, and as she crept downstairs, said to he...
My way home was uneventful - I was getting the hang of walking without orgasming at least. The chilly night air felt good on my heated up body, letting me cool down from the recent orgasmic heights. The streets were mostly empty at this time of the day, so I safely arrived home (a small room in Sherry's inn and pub), and collapsed on my bed, exhausted. I aw...
The walk back to the condo was relaxing. Without the music and the dirty dancing we had a civil conversation and I was feeling more at ease. Besides, once we got back to the condo there was really nowhere to go and be alone. We went down to the beach and she and I talked for about thirty minutes. Then she leaned over and kissed me. When she withdrew, she sa...