I sit across from you wondering if you are thinking the same things I am thinking. I watch your chest rise and fall as you talk and joke with everyone around us. I see your blue bra peeking out from under the edge of your tank top. I want to run my fingers along those edges eventually pulling what lies beneath into view. I wonder if you are thinking the same...
It seemed like the best sex I ever get is in New York. Well, it might appear that way to the readers of my "online journal" entries. That's what I should call them because as I have said before, all of my stories are true. Recently, most of my more interesting sexual escapades happen in New York. This trip was no exception. Just in case you have not been fol...
Some of my most vivid memories are ignited when I recall my affairs with older women. The encounters all occurred prior to my marriage and were for the most part accidental. I did not target mature women in particular, although I have always been attracted to women who know what they like and want. I was very pleased that on occasion a few of them wanted me....
It started out to be the perfect Saturday. I had planned to wash and wax the car then head over to the local watering hole to watch the big game on their giant screen TV. Things didn't quite work out as I planned although I certainly didn't have any complaints about the outcome. Shortly after I got up it started to pour. Now I didn't mind that I didn't have...
I just returned from grocery shopping and barely made it through the front door to the house before... "How many times do I have to ask you to lock the door when you go out?" Laura scolded me. "I'm alone in the house and anyone can just walk in." "No one is going to just walk in. We're in a pretty safe neighbourhood and everyone knows each other." I tried...
Written and copyrighted by ms.read January 19, 2008 This story was inspired by the following quote. Sometimes, I just want you to walk up to me. Don't say a word. Push my hands up against the wall and not only take charge, but remain in control. I want you to furiously fuck me, no strings attached. Raunchy. wild. And raw. Yes. I'm a girl. We think these th...
I got up fresh in the morning with my pussy tingling in excitement with thoughts of what all could happen today. I showered and put on a black 8" mini skirt and a light pink sheer loose fitting top. I wore nothing else except black sandals with a 3" heel. I had to wear the skirt really low on my waist so as to cover my ass cheeks. The top just about overlapp...
Back in the club, Dana tugs my leash and collar relentlessly. Each time I find some illumination, I try to use it to admire the tatt placed upon my wrist; but Dana has other ideas. Its soon obvious that she's leading me about so that I can viewed as her prize, even as the hands seem to find purchase to steal me from her. I find myself back at the bar with a...
I am a bad puppy, coming to my Master without real training, or real devotion to the task of being a good dog. He took me for a walk in his fenced garden my first day, and I was very bad indeed. I picked up a flower I thought was pretty and handed it to him. Master was quick to point out the error of my action. Dogs didn't pick flowers. They might smell them...
It's not that I wasn't happy. Happy isn't the right qualifier. Tommy and I got along fine, and all of our friends were mutual. In a lot of ways, I really did like him, that's probably why we stayed together for so many years. The problem, at its core, was fulfillment. I was totally unfulfilled. My unfulfillment set the cracks forming, and sent my mind wander...