Madison's cell phone vibrated in her purse. She knew who she was hoping the call was from, and when she looked down at the caller ID, she was pleasantly surprised. Willing someone to call almost never worked, but this time it had. When she opened her cell phone to receive the call, she tried to sound as cool as possible, although in reality she could barely...
Never drink two glasses of Absinthe and then stay up all night when you have to go to your office assistant job in the morning. Jane couldn't sleep because she'd been up all night masturbating, an unexpected side affect of the foreign liquor she'd decided to try on a whim. Now she was sitting at a desk in an office floor full of people, silly from lack of...
I grab your hair from behind and pull you back to me. I lean down and you feel my hot breath on your neck. My rough cheek gently scratches your tender skin. I gently nibble on your neck, pulling your head back. You can feel my hardness pressing into the cleft of your buttocks as I reach around and softly stroke your nipple, making it come alive under my fing...
SHAVING HER It was a Friday night at the end of March; I, Alex and Pantelis were having a wonderful night at the bar. Alex had really sexy clothes on her, a halter top without a bra and a miniskirt, which revealed a lot of flesh when she danced. We danced a lot together and everybody was looking at us, because both Pantelis and I were feeling up Alex's body...
LindaMichelle arrived at her cousin Angie's wedding wearing the beautifully sexy black dress that Timothy had picked out for her. The top half the dress had a plunging neck line that was little more than two straps that started at Linda's waist and joined behind her neck. The narrow strips of cloth exposed Linda's perfect breasts both in the front and at th...
This is an open letter, of sorts, to my husband. I have mixed feelings, right now, about whether he ever reads it. The best-case scenario, and my preference, is that he reads it, forgives me my confusion, and allows me to explore this side of my personality until I make a determination of my inclinations. That won't happen. The absolute worst-case is that he...
I walk into the vast library at around noon, prepared for a long day's hard study. As I walk past the front desk my eyes are drawn to a beautiful young lady who I've never seen before, sat busily stamping a huge pile of returned books. Long jet black hair, bright emerald green eyes, full pouting lips, slender neck and firm pert breasts hidden under a light f...
"Grab me another drink on your way back!" I called out to Sara as she was walking into the kitchen. It was a Saturday night and after having plans to go out, Sara had decided at the last minute that she felt like staying in. So instead of having drinks at a bar we were drinking in our living room...not the worst night in the world when you're with someone as...
For those interested in timelines, this story takes place about three years after my story Her Parents Were Not Home. It's based on a true experience. No, I still don't know what they talked about while they kept me waiting. "Go to the bedroom and get naked" Erica told me. Turning to Dianne with a grin she added "We'll be in there in just a few minutes." Di...
Monday. Eddie was conducting meetings in the conference room all day. Each meeting took one of the boys out of the office space. Throughout the day I retrieved and delivered folders to those left at their desks. Each time I moved in beside the boys a hand found its way up my skirt, hugging my leg and tapping my clothed pussy. My legs shook at the touch and s...