Mrs. McIntosh laughed at my answer and said, "I think you're being naughty." Still with my fingers on her panties, I replied, "But aren't you enjoying this?" My old scoutmaster's wife, who as still so lovely and appealing even at this age, had not resisted at all. If anything, she seemed to take my touching her in stride. It had seemed that the more we en...
I see you eyeing the soft skin peeking out between my skirt and my thigh highs. I know, in my mind, that as your TA, I ought not to distract you from the professor's lecture, but the way your eyes widen, your pupils dilate, and your breath hitches as I run my hands over that smooth gap is motivation enough to quiet that notion. "Pay attention," I mouth in...
Disclaimer: All characters involved are over the age of 18. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A white, thick rug sprawled across the hard wood floor was the only comfortable object that lay in the room of Mistress Amber's garage. Aside from the shelves attached to the wall that were displaying an assortment of lubes, butt plugs and dildos of various shapes and sizes. Dir...
This is the Next part of Daybreak. Please see my User Profile to read it the 1st parts. Please send Feed back as I wish to improve my writing. Thanks. Part 4 She awoke in Darkness as was her custom... …. And let her eyes adjust to her surroundings. The Darkness was not total however; the crystal green shadows of the Bajoran morning were slowly forming on...
(To the reader: This is the third in a string of many correspondences between a former professor and myself. It started out to be just a harmless little distraction for myself, to break up the day. It became so much more, so unrepentantly.) * She still couldn't believe that he was still in the game. She wanted him so badly. It was becoming increasingly di...
I was getting ready for work and had already had my shower. I sat down at my dressing table, dressed only in peach French cut panties and a matching bra. As I brushed my hair, my mind drifted to thoughts of the two men I work with now, Tim and Ned. I was new in town and to my job, having found work in a small office downtown. Tim and Ned were both very att...
It's Friday, July third, 2003. You could say I'm having a fantastic day, and I had to share it with someone. This is going to be brief, but from where I'm sitting, it's good. My name is James, I'm thirty-something and live in Canada. I am currently back in my home country with my lovely girlfriend, Emma, having an extended summer break in our English home....
"Hey, Drake, check this out!" I laughed, dashing into the dorm's common room. Drake, one of my best friends here at the University, was sitting in front of his laptop concentrating as he tried to beat the machine at a game of chess. "Damn." Drake cursed, turning sideways in his chair to face me. "Damn machine beat me again." "What did you expect?" I asked...
Tick, tock. Tick, tock. Elizabeth tapped her pencil on her desk; she couldn't wait for school to end. It was only 4th hour though! "Beep!" Her phone chimed only so loud that Elizabeth could hear; it was a text from her boyfriend, Ryan. "Hey, baby," The text read, "I'm so bored, can't wait to see you tonight... What should we do? ;)" Elizabeth smiled as s...
We met online, on a website specializing in erotica. No surprise there, because both of us were looking for something, some way to connect with other like-minded folks, and to have some influence on the sexual currents we negotiate daily. It started with simple comments regarding erotica she had posted, and grew into an extended conversation. Both of us wer...