I had been good friends with April and her husband for many years and knew they enjoyed a very healthy and adventurous sex life. She was a hot little thing with lovely smooth olive coloured skin and a nice figure, not too skinny, but with full breasts and nice round ass and hips and a very slight sexy belly. Over the time I had known her I had several intima...
(A true story about me.) As a teenager I got a job working as a handy boy/janitor for a local ladies dress shop. They liked me and I certainly enjoyed working there. Even at such a young age I quickly could tell what needed to be done and soon was working without much supervision -- much to the shop owner's delight. All through high school it was a great jo...
Note: I've written this story several years ago in my native language (Dutch) and under a different penname (Trident). This is an English translation and is slightly altered in places. It was Wednesday February 15th, 17:15 p.m., and John Ventura is a commuter, waiting for his train to take him home from an unnamed train station in Chicago. He was waiting...
Prologue You were always very caring, very curious, about what stockings I wore... for work, for play, out socialising and even just round the house. What colour, what denier, even what kind of top my hold-ups were... plain, or lacy. I'd guessed all guys fancied girls in naughtier than usual undies but if I had realised sooner you had an all-encompassing fe...
I had just arrived at my best friends house after a long day at work. Anthony, April, Bianca, and I had made plans to meet up after work and play some board games while having a few drinks. This had been a normal Friday for the four of us and nothing seemed unusual as the day progressed. However, upon my arrival I felt an odd tension lingering in the room. I...
"The mice will play when the cat is away" is how the saying goes. My wife is out of town for a couple days, and I was going to take full advantage of the opportunity. Like a lot of middle-aged women, she's lost most of her sex drive. That leaves me extra horny. When I can get the house to myself, I need to release as much of my pent-up sexual urges as I ca...
From Part III Steve's orgasm started to subside and he continued to rub his cock all over my face. He smeared his spend all over me, it combined with my lipstick and makeup to make a hot sticky film that covered my face. Steve stepped back and looked down at me, on my knees, may face covered in come, my clothes a mess and makeup mixed with semen, caking my...
It's been a long day at work. After taking yesterday off I had lots to catch up on, so I've stayed late. Truth be told I'm putting off going home. There's no way Jess could possibly know about last night, but I can't shake the thought that somehow she does. After fantasizing about her legs in those pantyhose while I pleasured myself in a pair of my ex's, I f...
My wife asked me where my stocking fetish came from. When I was a late teenager in the 50's, real nylon stockings had just come to the UK and all the women started wearing them. They were very expensive at the time, so women would look after them, wash them and generally treat them with great care. I would watch my Mother take her nylons off in the evening,...
Cat had been driving him crazy all day. She knew exactly how to get Chris worked up and she pulled out all the stops. They had both been a bit busy with work and it had been some time since they were able to be together. She herself was going crazy thinking about it and wanted him just as crazy. The day started with a simple and sweet "Good morning" as she...