It's Earth Day and excuse me but it's me. You know, Earth? The planet you live on? So I figure why shouldn't I be able to go out and have a little fun for a change. I haven't had a date in geological ages, and if it weren't for the occasional comet dropping by, or a meteor shower, I wouldn't see anyone. Of course, the moon's always around, but she's so one-f...
Here I was, Doris Opening, all one hundred and thirty pounds of me, sitting on Santa's knee. If that wasn't enough I was wearing a fuzzy white sweater tight against my 36C boobs, a short tartan skirt, fishnet stockings and high heels. Weird as I felt Santa was even more blown away. I was here only because the alternative was going to be worse. I had drawn th...
David sat in the large comfortable sofa awaiting his favourite part of the evening of his Birthday. It started about five years ago when he bought his wife Jane a vibrator for her Birthday. Since then they have bought each other one sexually related present which over the years had got progressively more daring. David had shocked Jane on her last Birthday by...
Although this isn't strictly an autobiographical story, there are of course many elements that I have personally experienced. It was written at the request of another and they asked for my "ultimate cock sucking fantasy." So here it is. I hope you enjoy. We've just gone to bed, but not to sleep and I've decided I want to give You a very long, very slow,...
Conclusion "Violet," she thought. "I can't exactly call this bathwater, so I'll call it Violet. Lavender is too obvious, purple's too dull. It's so warm. It's like tea. Gosh! What am I thinking?! I can't believe this is happening! It's right out of a tabloid!" Betty lay in the warm Violet for three days. Violet flowed through her body; it filled her lungs...
*These are the actual adventures of me and my beautiful mistress. Enjoy please or I will be punished.* * I walked into the bar that cold October night. It was raining hard and it was a Friday, the 13th, ironically. I took off my coat and shook it before hanging it on the rack by the door, removing my cellphone and wallet from its pockets. I walked over to...
Coming back to Italy was always emotional for me. Though I had been living in Los Angeles for more than 25 years every visit home was a sentimental journey. I always remembered my not so fortunate days as a struggling teenager caught in the web of casting couch and the entrapments of wealth and fortune. It was not easy but at least I found a way through and...
I'm in the bedroom of a private home in a town a couple hundred miles from where I work, to be part of the summer wedding of my best friend. I've met his bride-to-be many times as she visited him in college and in the town where we both work. She's very nice, attractive, friendly and they seem to get along great (my understanding is the sex is terrific) so I...
Thanks luvtaread for editing. * "As you might recall." Brandon began the next night, "Mel and I had a conference in Dallas a few months after I took that new job at her company. It was all pretty routine for us until the last night..." Brandon sat at the table full of his coworkers when one of the Vice-Presidents, who had come along and was in charge of t...
Old timer Gary was sitting on his porch, drinking his morning coffee when his neighbor's nineteen year old daughter bounded out of the house. Kori was a looker, she was short which made her cute and her body was curvy. She had breasts that were noticeable, but still had bounce. She had long silky blonde hair that fell almost to her waist. Her blue eyes seeme...