"Tomorrow is National Nude Day. " "Yeah, right. You're just a perverted old slob who hopes to get a peak at my cooder after midnight. And the way we're drinking, you just might. ....Ooh look. There's Jeff. He just bought a Harley and I've always wanted to ride a Fat Boy. See ya." It was a typical conversation between me and one of the younger women at the...
Jennnifer pulled the comforter over the corners of the bed, smoothed out the wrinkles, stepped back and examined her work. Satisfied the bed was made and that the rest of her dormroom was clean, she began the task of picking out something to wear to the party tonight. Tonight we be really fun, she thought, because her younger sister Katie was coming up for t...
My eyes were fixed on the glass as I slowly slid my finger into my mouth and sucked it. I was almost hypnotized, I had waited, wanted this for so long, too long. My mind had played out the scenario time after time, now that it was about to happen would it live up to my wild thoughts? I slid my finger from my lips and closed my eyes as I slowly dragged the w...
"What's taking so long?" you shouted from the next room over, "We're going to be late." "I couldn't decide what to wear," I replied. "I found something I think you'll approve of though, just give me 5 minutes." "Mmmhhhmmm," was all the reply I got. I looked down on the bed where I had laid out my outfit for the night. We were going out with some of your fr...
Day Nine – Realization Had he blown it? By admitting that he loved her, had he blown his control over her? Jack dropped the sheaf of papers onto his desk in disgust. The question had been nagging at him all morning. He'd said those three magic words the day before in a moment of weakness, at a time when he felt warm and secure and loved. Yet it was the trut...
(In a prior story I wrote about the good times I have had in the bedroom with my hairbrush. a simple hairbrush. This is a sort of follow-up story with some male companionship, my former boss and still lover.) I had to think back of that first night with my hairbrush and subsequent affairs with a vibrator and, once, a large magic marker (okay, I am really a...
I awoke, presumably at some point in the morning, shrouded in darkness. As the usual post-sleep confusion faded, my situation became clearer. Despite my disappointing performance last week, madame decided to keep me on as one of her toys, at least for now. She had summoned me to her home for the weekend, during which I was to give myself completely to her an...
Clara Pennywhistle sobbed into her pillow. Afternoon classes at Mrs Castlewick's School for Young Ladies had just ended, and she had had a wretched day. She knew that her lessons were important. She knew that she had to apply herself diligently to everything her teacher asked her to do. She knew that her prospects of finding a wealthy husband would be greatl...
Eventually Judy 'recommended' me for my next mission; the purchasing officer at our company, newly divorced, had expressed an interest in me to Judy, perhaps the two girls had secretly talked about my desire to dick older women, and perhaps Judy had quietly told Christina how I had been screwing her silly? But about this purchasing officer, Christina… she...
Daren was silent at the dinner table, which wasn't something uncommon but unlike most days he remained quiet, today he was in a hurry to get back upstairs to Max. He couldn't find himself calling her Jessica after calling her Maxine for so long, so she suggested Max to at least make her not sound like an old lady and he agreed. He sat there picking at his p...