The spray of the water running down the shower doors, she wiggles and bounces to the beat of the music that's jammin' on top of the toilet seat. With soap heavy in her hair, her hips sway as the water hits and misses her legs. Putting her hands above her head, her shoulders rock up and down as she pivots turning back to the shower head. With her knees bent s...
Isn't it funny how you can totally convince yourself of something, only to realise with hindsight that you had been fooling yourself all along and that deep down you actually knew you were telling lies? I believe that's what happened with Johnny and me. We said we'd only meet the once. A one off session just to get each other out of our systems; one night o...
My last story ended with Jeff and I falling asleep in each other’s arms after he had fucked me in my ass and then we took a bath together. I don’t think both of us paid any attention to the time since we had the whole night together but I knew it must have been very late. Anyway we were woken up around 9.30am the next morning by Frank and Joe who had come t...
I can't get you out of my mind. Not that that's anything new...especially after the summer we've been having. Sneaking out late at night...you climbing into my bed after my husband leaves for work...and the night we had our first sleepover...it's been amazing. The memory stuck in my head tonight was one of our most recent adventures. You had invited me out...
It was Saturday night and Susie looked sensational, as usual. She was wearing a very thin, see-thru top with a wonderfully short skirt. She loved to wear skirts that were so short that when she walked it would flip up in the back to reveal a bit of her ass and panties to everyone who looked. I loved her short skirts because when my hands would brush her cr...
Lea was very worked up, which wasn't unusual, but the fact that her panties were soaked and stuck to her pussy was something that hadn't happened in almost a year. And the reason for her arousal was sitting at the table she was approaching. No one had been able to get her worked up like him. They had their differences in other areas of life, but when it came...
Back in the house I wipe the liquid off my legs with a towel, slip on my thong, and run upstairs to my bedroom and search for an old cutoff jean skirt that I hadn't worn in years. It was made from an old pair of very short, jean shorts and was hardly a foot wide. Putting it on over my bikini bottom it rode very low on my hips and could easily fall down over...
Blind dates have always been frightening, but I somehow let a friend of a friend set me up on one. According to that friend, the girl I'd be seeing, Carmen, liked my 'type' and preferred skinny, little white boys. From what I'd been told, we'd make the perfect couple. Everything had been arranged through that friend. When I asked how I should dress for the...
The year was 1968 and I was a naive 18 year old male virgin. Up until that point in my life my sexual experiences had been limited to brief closed mouth kissing and no touching except for hugging. Oh, I did spend a lot of time jerking off in my bedroom! * I have never told anyone about that hot August weekend so unless Mary told someone no one knows. I hav...
The clock read midnight when I woke up. Robin wasn't in bed next to me and the light in our bathroom wasn't on so she wasn't there. I couldn't hear the television so I doubted she was downstairs watching tv. I decided to get up and see where she was at. After the last several weeks my mind was racing with the various possibilities. As I slowly made my way d...