Thanks to Ruzie D for the edit. They were gone. My blemishes. . . gone. The acne, the warts, blackheads, razor scars, skin pits, heck! Even the birthmark, gone, as if they never existed. My face was smooth and unblemished as a baby's ass. I looked at the rest of my body. Every lump, every trace of zits, warts, gone, all over. So was my body hair. Underarms,...
"Tell me I'm beautiful," she whispered as the doorman at the restaurant held the door open for her. "You're more than beautiful," I said. "You're stupendous." It was amazing what a $600 red dress right on the border between elegant and slutty, and a long afternoon of makeup, hairdressing and skin care could do for my hot dog girl. Her bountiful self was no...
A Sheryl Kuntz story My first major crush was on a junior high school teacher of mine. Mr. MacPherson. We used to call him "Mr. Mac." He was hot all right-most of the girls in my classes had a crush on him. He had thick, blond hair and a slightly brooding air. A tall, muscled man-he taught Math, English and Phys Ed. He must have just graduated from the te...
There was a girl, Diana, who ran with my group in the latter part of high school and early college years. A real intellectual, she was a very pretty redhead with a fantastic body, but, unlike ALL the rest of us, she remained a virgin through high school. She had some sort of "medical condition" that prevented her from getting a drivers license, so I often e...
"Skidder," murmured Gretchen, "why do your testicles feel funny?" He had just shot inside her tight pussy and they were lying in somebody's bed, recovering so they could fuck again. The "tits-out" party downstairs was in full swing and occasionally they could hear a voice they recognized. Their college friends, all in their third year, when they were allowed...
Story 1 I saw an ad on line recently from a local company looking for research subjects. They were looking for people to try a new type of virtual reality. It goes beyond any type already tried. It allows the person to feel what it is like to do something without actually having to be there. It is part technology, part medicine and part programming. Some o...
I met my wife my sophomore year of college, and from day one my friends have made jokes about how she's out of my league. That's more of a commentary about her than me, and I usually assume they aren't too serious, but it gives you an idea what an amazing woman I somehow landed. I'm a fairly attractive guy. At 30 I still get hit on a fair bit by women until...
"The clitoris you stupid little bitch! Concentrate on my clitoris... Then, if you're a good little Girl Scout I'll let you lick my brownie." ordered 50 year old platinum haired Mandy Collins, as she double pumped her Mores 120 cigarette. The voluptuous blonde soccer mom looked down at the young woman kneeling between her thighs. "You're so fucking lucky I'm...
Since this is about me, I'll start by telling you a bit about myself. First the personal stuff: I'm female, thirty two years old. I'm employed as an IT manager in Orlando, Florida, a job I've held for about two years. I was born in Texas, on or around April 1st. I say "on or around" because nobody knows for sure. I was abandoned by my mother when I was an...
"Who recommended you to us, dear?" "Uh, Nadine Lorimer." Robyn was unable to quiet her nerves all the way. It showed in tiny fidgets of her hands and feet. The fingers of her right hand kept twisting at her wedding ring, despite her efforts to keep them still. She wasn't sure what had disoriented her more: that Nadine had sent her to an erotic novelties sto...