We're undressing for bed. I'm already completely naked and my woman's down to her white bra, tan tights and white patterned panties showing through her tights. She has her back to me. I'd sensed she was in the mood all evening -- it's time to find out! My exploring hand starts on her nylon clad bottom fondling her curves. She purrs! My hands slide up to the...
I met Matt in a basement bar below a cheap hotel in Kensington. My first impression of him was that he was rather fat, my second was that he was a cheapskate. He asked if I was hungry, and when I said yes, he bought me a bag of crisps! Still, he also bought me three large Proseccos, and as it was a quiet Wednesday evening, I agreed to go back to his room wi...
Dee woke late the next day after a restful nights sleep. As she worked at least one day of the weekend she usually had at least one day off during the week, today being one of them. Sara had work and had already left. Washing and housework was her agenda today but first she sat with a cuppa to wake herself up properly. She didn't bother dressing, there was...
The first day was the drunk and "Cheating Wife" game. Today would be a little different; the pissed-off, revengeful wife game was on my agenda. After a pleasant afternoon of stopping by the hairdresser followed by a stop in a designer boutique I was excited about today's challenges. By chance I found a deliciously naughty royal-blue ruffled skirt that would...
Preface: The Departure I was raised to do as I was told. I was raised not to question my fate and never to wonder where my life would take me. I was taught not to hope and not to dream. These were selfish ambitions that a good Amish girl could not afford. They made you odd, unwanted, risky, and, ultimately, feared. My family, meaning all the people in my vi...
“Look,” she said, stopping me in my tracks as we stood on the boardwalk, “you seem like a nice guy, but I just met you, I don’t even know you,” she said patiently, “and more importantly, you don’t even know me.” Was I in the wrong here? Was I being too aggressive? We’ve all met the special someone, sometimes we marry them. That’s what she seemed like that h...
What do I feel when you spread me apart? When your hands - rough with calluses from playing the guitar at least as well as you play me - slide down my body; short-nailed fingers surrounding my pebble-hard nipples and plucking at them, pinching very slightly, then continuing down over my stomach and hips to the auburn thatch between my legs. You always feel...
I loved this feeling, this incredible feeling of his cock so deep inside me that it may never be found again. I moved softly against him and felt him shudder and heard his moans. I kissed his mouth, soft now, easy. The urgency was gone, replaced by contentment and satiation. I fitted my head against his shoulder, the spot that appeared made for me. My cheek...
Ray and I had been friends for a while. We flirted innocently throughout high school. Now that I was in college, we hadn't seen much of each other or spoken too much, save for the random instant message every few weeks. This all changed when I was home for the summertime. I was online constantly, having nothing else to do other than work, and we would conver...
------------------------------------------------- Author's note: This is the sequel to Kitten Forgets, AKA The Kitten Chronicles Part 1. Part 3 is underway. Thanks to all those who voted and/or left feedback. Comments welcome! ------------------------------------------------- He entered the house quietly and made his way down the hall. He heard her first....