Do you remember being twenty years old and in love? I do. It was a euphoric feeling. I was on cloud nine, but the most spectacular thing was my libido. It seemed to have a mind of its own. I was a rabbit. Just call me Roger. One thing that was sure to overheat my already revving engine was underwear. Actually, it was the lack thereof. Do you remember her lea...
I think it would be sexy if you wore a black bra or lingerie top and a g-string or thong that shows off your hot ass. You would look so hot laying back with your legs open while you casually rub your pussy through your panties and tell me to strip. When I get naked, you throw me a pair of your panties and tell me to put them on. After I put them on you ask m...
When I moved down to London from the north aged thirty I soon got in with a promiscuous crowd, largely through visits to strip pubs and the old Craigs list. It comprised all sorts, bored housewives, randy divorcees or widow(er)s, assorted nymphos, straights and gays, as well as horny single guys like me looking for what London's sex scene had to offer. One...
Frustrated, horny and with a face covered in drying cum I found myself on the street outside my girlfriend's apartment at 11.25pm with a pair of her dirty panties in my hand and her roommate's grinning face disappearing behind the closing door. I had traveled all day to spend the weekend with my new girlfriend and had only managed to spend a total of two ho...
This story is a rewrite of one of my earlier stories. It has been altered and added to. I intend adding another 2 parts making it a 4 part series. It is a complete fantasy and no one is under the age of 20 and there is no physical hurt or pain. Bruce was 36 now but he had remembered that exciting evening so many times, over the following years as if it were...
Author's Note: Please read this story in sequence. Comments/Feedback will be greatly appreciated and responded to. Also, please take a moment to vote, if you can. ----------------------------- --------------------- Soon it was Wednesday again. This was the second week and Roberts kept his routine of having the punishment sessions on Mondays. Wednesdays...
Pam and I have been married for 10 years. We don't have any children, and live in a two bedroom town house in lower Manhattan. Pam works for a well known woman's magazine. She supervisors photo editing, and makes an excellent salary. In fact, she earns three times my salary. I work for major air line, as ticket agent. I am 37 and Pam is 34. Pam is very sexy...
A great friend of ours was coming up to visit for the weekend. My wife and I had known him for a long time and he was one of those seldom-found male friends where you had no (or very few!) secrets and who you could really trust. I also knew for a fact that my wife - Jane - had a soft spot for him. We had sometimes even fantasized together about having a thre...
It is getting very difficult for me to concentrate on what I have to do today. I am impatiently waiting for the damn repairman to arrive. He is going to fix my washing machine ... the fucking spin cycle is out of whack or something. I don't have much of a head for mechanical things. I am incredibly horny though ... none of my slaves are available at this ti...
I quit college in my husband's senior year and began working as a dental assistant in a two person dental office. I was done with my all-girl's school education and rules. All of us in the office still had that high school girl mentality believing that showing off our legs was cool. So we all wore very short dental uniforms. These uniforms reached all of 3...