When I was much younger I, like most of my contemporaries, was a fan of Elvis Presley. Not so much of Elvis, actually, because we were all envious of his wealth and fame and, most of all, how so many girls had the hots for him. We did like to listen to him, though, and I liked to lip synch to his music and play the air guitar. This was just something I did f...
As we prepared to go out for the evening, I carefully watched as you dressed. The matching bra and panties went on first followed by your blouse and then the mid-thigh skirt. I stood behind you and watched your reflection in the mirror as you brushed you hair, twisting and straightening until you felt it was just right. Once you were finished, you turned to...
So before I begin regaling you with my newest adventure with my magical chess set, let me talk about my finances. As you probably remember, I'm named after a granduncle, because his will stipulated that his wealth would go to the first child named after him. Even though they didn't hesitate to name me after my granduncle, I knew it really bugged my parents t...
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Room 14 Ron's breathing began to slow and I could feel his arms tighten around me. He was already asleep and I shifted just a bit to get comfortable. All his naked glory was pressed up against my flesh, I felt the heat radiate from him, warming my hungry body. I couldn't believe what had happened in the past 10 hours. I felt as if my life had been completel...
I suppose the best way to start is by telling a little about me not that there is much to say, I’m 29 years old, stand five foot ten inches tall and probably just a tad over weight. No I don’t work out I find those guys with a six pack quite false and ugly and some of them have bigger boobs than my wife, but then I guess I would say that. In my early years...
While being a history student-teacher it was normal for me to stay after school to either do work for myself or the supervising teacher. The supervising teacher and I always had this chemistry. We loved so many of the same things and he was always flirting with me and I flirted back. He was very attractive, young, and was always wearing a suit which turned m...
**This is a direct continuation of Chapter 1. If you haven't read it yet, be sure to before you read this chapter. More chapters will be on the way as soon as they're approved, so if you like the series, keep on the lookout for more. Don't forget to vote!** "The door, shut the door," I said looking her over from the tip of her running shoes to the black roo...
I was trying hard to make it through a long and boring Friday afternoon at work. My mood was as gloomy as the gray overcast skies. I should have been excited about a new client and two new job orders to work on. But I wasn't. My mind was elsewhere. My eyes kept moving to the windows; hoping to see a certain man who had teased me about showing up unannounced...
Shgufta was friend of my wife. I had never met her, Shagufta, until we ran into each other at the mall. She was wearing a black Shilwar qameez suit, which displayed her feminine charms to good advantage. I could not take my eyes off her as I realized that she turned me on quite a lot in that first meeting. This realization was both arousing and disturbing. A...