I sit and I wait for you to arrive in what will be our room for the night. The anticipation of your arrival is killing me. When will you be here? What will our night be like? The sun shines through the shear drapes as I sit and wait. I sigh and wait, trying to ignore the silence as I feel butterflies fill my stomach... I lay back on the cozy comforter on...
I had had so many daydreams about what it would be like to be with him. He was always such a nice guy. By far my favorite customer. I could tell that he was an MMA fighter even before my coworkers had told me about him. I could see where some damage had been done to his ear from a fight a long time ago. He was so sexy. The fact that he rode a motorcycle, a...
He had called her that afternoon and told her to be at this corner at 8:00pm. "Wear something sexy," he had said and he had never disappointed her before so here she was, her red dress form fitting and a little too short, black fish-nets, heels so high they were a bit uncomfortable, her hair moussed and stunning. It was now 8:10pm and only after the second c...
This story is a result of Jon, who commented on one of my fiction stories and asked me how I became a latex / PVC fetish. My story with respect to my loving of latex and PVC begins about 20 something years ago. Whilst at uni a group of us girls, especially Edith my best friend, would get together at weekends for parties and good times with the boys. One pa...
My wife is a registered nurse. There is something about nurses that make them super eager to have sex and experiment with sex. As I've stated in other stories my wife talks to her nurse friends about sex a lot. I always am the beneficiary of those conversations when she comes home to try things out on me. Sometimes I feel like I'm a sexual experiment and my...
To one afflicted with the habit, there is no respite. Its a curious phenomenon. They are all around and I treat them as if it was like a big stamp collection. Some people love to look at breasts, some are into asses. The thing that draws my attention is the female foot. Don't get me wrong, breasts are certainly a close second, but I walk around and coll...
Two days later and I found myself alone with Tamara again. Or at least, alone in my room. My parents and Tamara's husband were downstairs. I'd been for a game of tennis and was aching all over. After my shower, I complained of soreness. Tamara's husband said that she should give me a massage. "She's pretty good at those," he suggested, with a grin. The blu...
The name is Barbara Janice Sumner and I'm a young woman of Irish and Italian descent living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. Friends call me B.J. I attend Boston College and major in business administration. I stand five feet eleven inches tall, lean and muscular, with long blonde hair and pale blue eyes. I've got face, I've got chest and I've got ass....
She asks you to clear your schedule for the weekend not telling you what she had planned… setting up a surprise for you… they got into the car, she drove them to a little place totally secluded from the rest of the world. She takes him by the hand and leads him inside… locking the door behind them… “Baby why don’t you go ahead and sit on the couch…make you...
Padding aimlessly through her tiny one bedroom apartment, Adrian wished there was a little something more to her life than just this and work. Not that there was anything wrong with this and work but the one night a week she allowed herself out of the apartment and the long hours at work were starting to take their toll. Lazily she scooped some peanut butter...