We are walking through the red light district in Amsterdam again having both fantasised about going into one the doorways together and actually fulfilling the fantasy. Both of us are extremely excited by the possibility of waking into one of the girls' doorways together, but in reality both of us are worried by it, concerned about any impact it might have on...
Authors Note -- This story, whilst based on people I actually know is completely fictional. The characters, however are described exactly as their real life counterparts. So if you are looking for a story describing model like characters then this won't be for you. If however, like me, you prefer characters that resemble real life, deficiencies and all, then...
Just in case you missed the first of my ‘Self Pleasure’ stories, here is a short description of myself. My name is Samantha or Sam, and here is a short, but pleasurable story about how I enjoy myself when I’m all alone…… I’m a larger, shall we say ‘chubby girl’, but not too fat and definitely not skinny! I’m an Aussie girl and have a curvy figure, large brea...
Lee's limp dick drew Ruth's still-hungry eyes, her breasts still glistening with the occasional cum spot left over from Lee's cleanup service. That devious smile morphed into a soft kiss against Lee's mouth as she played with his flaccid penis, swirling her tongue around his while roaming her hands around his chest. He used this opportunity to touch her bare...
I'm rushing to the hotel. We only have an hour for lunch and I am squirming with excitement while I drive. When I get to the room, you are already undressed and lying on the bed, waiting for me. The way you look always takes my breath away, whether you are dressed or not. God, you are such a gorgeous man. You always look so inviting, and I always want to t...
It's almost noon, and I'm still wearing the silky black slip I slept in last night. My dark red hair is tousled, hanging down around my shoulders. It feels sexy, the way each little movement of my head sends locks of my hair skimming across my bare skin, tickling me; it feels like I'm teasing myself. There's music playing in the background, "John, Ain't It H...
I come in the door and Sarah almost knocks me over. She's a little wound up. I laugh, and kiss her hard, her lips parting at once, her tongue seeking mine and her body pressing to me hard along her full length. With a hand in the small of her back I pull her to me, almost lifting her off the ground, and move my mouth from her lips to her neck, and ear, and...
Hi. I'm Lanie. My boyfriend, Scott, doesn't know this (I think), but I've always wanted to masturbate for him. Well, to be honest, not just for him; there's a part of me that would just like to take it all off and grind away, in front of a whole crowd, say, at a bar or one of those 'sex clubs' I've heard about. Anyway, I often fantasize about doing this, but...
"This bra isn't working" said Josie as we drove to the restaurant. "What do you mean?" I asked. "I can feel it against my nipple. It's making my pussy wet." Josie has very sensitive breasts and nipples, so sensitive that she has to wear custom bras that fit so as to not cause any movement. She has to avoid wearing bras made out of material like satin o...
My nipple torture fetish began quite by accident. I was a young, naive college student at a small Midwestern university and was having difficulty with a high level pre-med class. I was working at the time to put myself through school and I was really struggling with this biology class. I had to pass an upcoming exam or I would need to repeat the course - som...