My pussy is wet again, soaked at the thought of getting your cock into my mouth again. I hum as I move around the house, trying to keep my thoughts off of what I would really rather be doing. There are chores to finish, and I want the house to be presentable when you get here. I've already taken one break because I needed to finger my pussy. If I stop again,...
Sofia reached under her pillow, searching frantically for her cell phone, trying to turn of the alarm before it could wake Him. Satisfied that it was silenced, she sat up in bed, stretching before yawning and swinging her legs over the side of the bed to the floor with a thud. She stood and quietly padded into the bathroom, shutting the door carefully. Glanc...
I'm sitting in class at my desk while you teach my college class. I'm wearing a little white blouse with a school regulation skirt, but with little bitty g-string panties. As you teach, I purposely spread my legs, flashing you my undies. You act like don't notice until class is over and the students start to leave. I begin to pack my books, getting ready to...
"you have no respect for the process...the protocol...the D/s...the word Master has no meaning...you take this way too lightly...as if it were a game..." Those words...those honest, hard to read words...stung her to her very core. Never had she thought about what she was doing in that way. Never had she realized the consequences of her actions. And never...
"Oh my god, there she is again. God she's so hot." Said Natalie as we stretched before yoga class. The rest of the students, mostly women, were filing into the studio where we practiced yoga. It was a small class, maybe twelve students. The object of Natalie's adoration was our beautiful instructor, Annette Boniganzi. Our teacher Annette was kneeling with he...
I unlocked the door to the darkened book room and quietly went inside as I had done for the better part of two years. Working in the Community College book room, ordering, keeping inventory and distributing textbooks, was not the best job I ever had, but jobs were hard to find these days and it paid the bills and provided spending money. Most of the time I s...
This is an entry in the Nude Day Contest, but it's not a Nude Day story. Contest rules suggest exhibitionism or public nudity as acceptable themes, so I thought I'd write a little piece about an experiment from my second marriage. (We are no longer married.) If you're going to vote, please read clear to the end. Thank you for stopping by. Sleeping beauty (A...
I used to play in a band. The members were me (drums), Alan (guitar), Sara (vocals / guitar), and Mark (vocals, keyboard, bass). We were basically Mark's band. He did most of the song writing and all of the planing. Alan and I were in it because we liked to be in a band and Mark did everything for us. We'd sometimes write a song or suggest something, but bas...
I love reactions. I especially love to shock people, well to be more precise, I love to shock guys who have been my friend for awhile. I am one of the few woman who like to be relegated to friend status; it makes the reaction that much better. On the outside I am a young woman with pretty hair and eyes and a nice smile. I am curvy, but I tend to wear sweater...
She was older than what I might normally have thought of as someone I'd engage in sex with, though younger than I am by 4 years. She wasn't attractive in the sense of beauty as I'd define it, but at her age, and with respect for herself, she maintained what level of beauty she had. The important thing is, she was as hungry as I told her I was, and we both h...