This is a continuation of my previous story "My Love Of Lingerie". ***** I met a girl called Emma through a mutual friend. I was almost nineteen years old and she was a year younger than me. I worked two jobs for three years to save up to buy my first car. She was seeing his older brother but he used to mess her around a lot. I used to take her out for a d...
The hair on her small head had been plaited, six rows ending in colorless glass beads. The plaits crowned a pretty, heart-shaped face and descended to an elegant neck. She was fair, very fair. Her eyes were big and so were her plump, Angelina Jolie lips. She stood at a height of five feet nine inches. The cropped top she had on exposed her smooth belly and t...
Cari unlocked the door to her duplex and slammed it behind her. The first thing she did was step out of her heels and swore not to put them back on until Monday. Her week, well actually her entire month, had been hellish. After changing into her sweats and pouring herself a bourbon she settled onto the couch with her laptop. The first thing to catch her eye...
His eyes were as blue as the sky at Autumn's peak. His skin was weathered and tanned and filled with laugh lines around his almond shaped eyes and mouth. His hair was tawny and tousled and kept long beneath a floppy leather hat. His hands were calloused and strong with long fingers. Fingers that wove magic in the night, and beauty into the air as he strummed...
As we get closer to 50, Lorie and I are trying ways to keep the sex fresh and interesting. Both have had many fantasies like soft swinging where there is another couple involved, but only light touching between the pairs but sex only with your partner. Also we have fantasized about having sex with another partner, as long as it was confessed right after. The...
Alex wears lingerie again, and Alice hears of his first cross-dressing experiences ... In the following days I nervously waited for Alice to mention, what had for me been a momentous occasion, and now I could not stop thinking about sex with Alice while I wore the red teddy, or perhaps the black baby-doll, and I was desperate for more. After about a week,...
Copyright Oggbashan January 2005 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. * * * * * This morning, Valentine's Day, my post was the usual...
Hi, another shorter one. Struggling to make this story last now, let me know if you can think of anything to make it better please. -------------------------------------- I stared into his eyes for a few moments contemplating on where to start. There was so much to tell. Slowly he moved his body off of mine and rolled onto the other side of the bed, his b...
The last Bike rally in Southern Indiana holds quite a few memories as well as mixed emotions for me this year. After arriving and getting all checked in and registered we rode toward the back area of the rally. We finally worked our way through the hordes of partiers and finally found a place to leave our Harleys. We walked around soaking up the sights and...
I thought I was over you. I thought you had faded from my memories. I thought I had moved on. But it snuck up on me in such a strange way. I was out of town for work, presenting at a conference, and yes, in your home town. OK, this is a major metropolitan city: lots of things to do here; interesting places to go; important colleagues to see. We had been "b...