I had been masturbating vigorously for many weeks following my encounter at Melinda's place. The thoughts of what I experienced that evening were a wonderful source for some very dirty and beautiful fantasies about her for some time afterwards. What I had experienced was direct contact with several pairs of her soiled, smelly panties. Those deep, brown di...
This is a work of fiction. It's a multi-part story and is more for connoisseurs of erotic stories and not for those looking for quick and explicit sex. *** So here I am, first business trip abroad and staying in a hotel near Bern, Switzerland. I'm nervous because it's the first time I'll be presenting our new product to a large group of people that I've n...
You fucked him. Paul, please. Did you fuck him? Paul... Did you fuck him? Yes, you know I did How many times? Paul, I'm so sorry, I really am, but you don't need to know this. Hmm, how many times did you go to bed with him? Five times So, let's say, you spent five nights with him? Right? Five times, when you were away, when you said you were in Br...
On Fridays, a few of the guys in the office usually got together and had lunch at the Old Raven, which was a popular bar and restaurant not far from work. I looked forward to Fridays because one of my favorite dishes, Shrimp Cannelloni, was on the menu and very few places served this very tasty food. The waiter brought our drinks and Bob told us a fascinatin...
After we returned home from the party, thoughts of how everyone had seen me so immodestly dressed helped me to a wonderful orgasm, and Ross seemed equally excited. I assumed, Eve would be talking to me and the other women, meaning that in a short week, I would know if I was invited to join our friends in a nude party. More importantly, I would know whether I...
"The linchpin that got America discovered." The figurehead, a voluptuous lady reaching for the distance with her velvet blue dress slipped beneath her boobage, rose high into the air for the prow to slam down into the scattered waves of the high sea. A man with a two-month old beard, grime stained pants, and torn shirt was bending over a net. The man was ch...
Meeting Julie The bar was hoppin', literally packed wall to wall. And there was plenty of eye candy. The band was tight and they were hammering out the dance tunes one right after the other, keeping the dance floor busy. Kevin loved nights like this. It didn't happen all the time, but when everyone was having a good time, and the band was connecting with th...
Angie Jones was lounging around the living room in her bra and panties as she did so often on these warm humid nights. Stan, her husband had been gone for several weeks now. His air wing was deployed for the second time since the war in Iraq began back in 2003. "I hate this war." She muttered to herself. "What did you say Mom?" Audrey Jones, Angie's daugh...
"Look at you. You're beautiful, honey." She sits on the couch and stares at me, a big smile on her face. "You're the daughter I never had." She laughs, looks adoringly at me. I'm wearing a short soft tight-knit pink off-shoulder dress. White short stack heel summer shoes with ankle straps that show off my pink toenails. And under it all white satin pantie...
"Stephen takes me bare back" Stephen, Jim and I fell into a nice routine in the week following Stacy's visit. Stephen seemed to be over his discomfort in Jim's presence. Whatever guilt or jealousy he had been feeling initially, it seemed to have dissipated. I would have to credit Stacey for that. Stephen no longer felt any basis for jealousy after my dear f...