Dear Readers, I want to thank everyone who has stuck by this story. I apologize for the delay in updates, but I have been busy in my personal life. I'm glad to be able to focus on these two again, and want you to know that your comments and feedback keep me going, and motivated to finish this tale. For those who are enjoying the read, there will be more upd...
Chapter 7 doesn't have very much sex in it but concentrates more on panties and their look, feel and smell Two weeks after shaving my pussy, my hairs had begun sprouting again and a thin layer of fuzz covered my mound. The hairs were sharp and bristly and ever so often caused my whole pubic area to itch like crazy. In a way it was excruciating as I couldn't...
For the first few weeks after coming to an agreement about my masturbation habits with Melissa things worked out fairly well. I was masturbating much less than I had been before, but Melissa was right - by doing it with her and for her it was much better. Even though I wasn't having sex with her at all, it felt like we had a sexual relationship because so mu...
The next day I was a mess. Waiting in anticipation for the moment that Casey would walk in. The day was moving along and still no sign of her, my mind was frazzled. About two o'clock an attractive young lady came into my office. She was about 5'4" with long dirty blonde hair and a rack that barely managed to stay held in the halter she was wearing. She could...
Derrière, culo, butt, ass, bottom. Call it whatever you want, but since my teenage years I've had a very unhealthy obsession with a woman's behind. From the time I convinced my parents to take the parental control restriction away from the internet, I spent hours and hours on the internet looking at pictures. Not necessarily porn but just pictures of ladies...
This is kind of a writing experiment for me. I'm an older, kinda bisexual, and seriously perverted guy. I'm going to keep a panty log of sorts. The woman I'm seeing has an eighteen year old daughter that is nothing but a little whore. She lives in the basement with her boyfriend and spends her days fucking and getting stoned. She also seems to like to leave...
The mere sound of the door to the flat being closed behind her was sufficient stimulus to cause my cock to start to swell. The explanation was simple, I had learnt to associate this sound as a starter for fun, it indicated my roomie Catherine had left the flat to go to her work. It meant that I could sneak into her room and have a good rummage through her la...
The next afternoon, Johanna invited many of the Goddesses of the Council over for lunch. Much to everyone's surprise, Representative Pencalia arrived as an uninvited guest. Pomona prepared a fine meal as the Goddesses deliberated over various issues. Pomona was very accommodating to the guests, serving them tea and salad and shrimp. She even placed cloth nap...
Oh, I know what you think of me, Mrs. Riley. To you I'm only Jeffrey, that shy young man who lives down the street. Who doesn't even have the ambition to go to college, and is just happy to clerk down at the TruValue hardware store. You glance my way occasionally, but you don't see me at all, do you? I'm only here at your backyard barbeque because you invit...
At the conclusion of the date when any man is readying himself to steal a good night kiss, feel a tit, and/or hope for a bit more with an offer of an invitation for an intimate evening, Norman has something else in mind. He's poised to ask his question. He parked his car in her driveway. She lived there alone with her elderly mother and her two tomcats name...