My love for panties started when I was about thirty-five years old. My wife and I both worked and I would be home two hours before her. I used this time to relax and take a nice hot shower. One day I came home and as usual prepared for my shower. While putting my work clothes in the hamper I noticed a pair of my wife's very sexy looking black satan hi-cut pa...
NOTE: Story contains gay male explicit sexual content. * My roommate was up before dawn today. He had to take a train to a Paris suburb where Frenchmen never go. A woman from Mali was waiting for him there. He asked me to get him some coffee after our normal morning routine. "Don't you want my wife to get you coffee? She is closer to you than I am," I sai...
My Girlfriend of two years had never been on a camping trip in her entire life. Conversely, I had spent many vacations camping out and consequently, found little fascination in "roughing it." Melinda kept badgering me about camping out so I devised a plan to take her on the camping trip from hell, thinking it would dissuade her from wanting to further commun...
Challenge from my boy friend - dress as a prostitute and walk around in a shady area for 20 mins. The wet nympho in me said yes. First step shopping. we walk around fashion street and pick up a red shiny low neck backless choli (blouse), a long red skirt with glass pieces messed in. I match it up with long silver earloops, dark kajol, overdo the red lipsti...
Jon made it clear from the beginning that I was the "other woman." It was our first night together; we had met earlier in the evening at a friend's dinner party. I was attending fresh on the heels of a nasty breakup and he had just returned to the States after traveling to the far reaches of the world as an anthropologist. Somewhere between the crudités and...
I think my head is going to explode, a terrible headache. I open my eyes, can't focus at first. An unfamiliar place, can't even remember how I got here: White tiles, like a hospital, bright lights overhead, no windows, no door. Actually, just a square room, empty, just me. The headache's getting better. There is a pain in my armpit, a dark puncture mark. I a...
Mint lights a cigarette and takes both of Mira's bags. Mira follows behind him, her heels clacking on the warm concrete sidewalk. Mint checks his watch after he throws her bags into the back of his car. He then looks up at the sky, sunny and blue above them. "A little reverie?" Mira asks, following his gaze. A jet squeals over them, leaves a trail of white...
This will be a short chapter wrapping up the arc focused on the two Sheikhs, Tabash and Namor. Hope all readers enjoyed that arc and please continue to send me messages/make comments on what you want to read about in future chapters. Due to popular request, I'll definitely be sharing more on my mum's relationship with Aaron, the stud from Chapter 11 but othe...
I had always been curious about being a female and being able to please a man. There were probably several reasons for this. It may have been because I am only 5’4’’ tall and weigh only 125 pounds and have always been a bit feminine or it may have been because I had always used to love wearing my older sisters sexy silk panties while fantasizing about goin...
The lull of a hot Indian summer day lingered even after sundown, dewy air hanging over the city. Only the familiar chime of a shop-door bell alerted anyone to relief of the muggy weather as cool air offered salvation when the door swung open. People passed in and out, unremarkable each one of them in the way a customer is a customer, an order is a simple ord...