Doug's eyes peeled open to find his wife, staring at him. Her nails gently stroked through his hair, she smiled at him, warmly, sincerely. "Morning," he croaked through dry lips without returning her smile. "You were dreaming. You were calling my name and humping your pillow," Janice said with a playful but affectionate giggle. "Yeah well, I was so fuckin...
Lying in bed I find it difficult to sleep. I am still quite shocked by Joyce's enthusiasm but accept that it is quite a turn on for me and fulfils my long held fantasies. So why am I so upset? Going over tonight's events again I find my penis hardening. Howard can control us both now and for some reason my cock finds this both exciting and stimulating. When...
If you have not read the first part "Poornima's Sexual Journey", please read it before you read this story of her sexual lust. I have written it the way it was narrated to me. I was asked by Poornima to finish it off in two parts, and therefore, this part is longer than the first. The rain looked like it would lash the entire night. Poornima did not want to...
I should have seen it coming weeks before I did, the truth was I had just thought my under things were just wearing out quickly. I found out a few weeks ago it was because my husband had been wearing them. The way I had discovered that was one day after returning from work I had set out to wash some clothes for the following work day, and when I did I disco...
My wife and I had been married for 12 years and our marriage had been a happy one, our sex life had been through the usual exploratory phases and had settled into the knowing what each other liked phase. Leila knew just what made me horny as hell from the beginning of our relationship and boy did she tease me relentlessly with the knowledge that her panties...
Fantasy Role Play Whenever my wife and I make love, she wants me to tie her up, blindfold and gag her as she feels this helps me to cum harder and stronger. (Boy does it ever). However, each time she is tied, gagged and blindfolded, she always manages to escape the knots I have tied (I deliberately tie them loose on purpose). Then, she comments on how she c...
Chapter 1: The Beginning My girlfriends call me the "Panty Girl." We all get together once a month at a great restaurant or at one of our homes for drinks, light appetizers to talk about sex. It's always about sex. We once made a stupid, unsuccessful pact that at our next dinner party, we wouldn't talk about sex of any kind. It was the most boring 15 minute...
As with most Friday mornings, I had made an early start in order to finish up the week's work and enjoy a worry-free weekend. Arriving in my office a few minutes before 7 a.m., I began taking advantage of the quite time to concentrate on a few pressing matters. Just as I was deep in thought, I heard what sounded very much like a young girl's half-timid and h...
This is an attempt to make fun of the South African politics and should not be taken seriously. This never happened and no politician was hurt in the telling of this tall tale. * She floated down the steps like a queen. Her long black evening dress revealed more than it concealed. Her full breasts challenged the strength of the fabric and the splits in the...
You are probably wondering what has happened to Arnold. My gangly, awkward, but very cute 19-year-old neighbor who discovered a little fetish for my panties was back at college for another year. Now just because I haven't written about him in a while doesn't mean that he has gone unnoticed or ignored. I made it a singular goal of mine to keep Arnold erect...