Marta looked down she caught a glimpse of her cleavage and tugged at the neckline of her new sweater again. As a consequence the neckline had begun to droop and expose a little of the flawless skin above perfectly shaped breast. By late afternoon she had pulled so much, the top of her bra, an inch of cleavage and a hint of the twin mounds were visible. Marta...
It was one of these unbelievably hot summer days in New York. The streets seemed to steam. After a long day at the law firm I had to walk almost a block in order to get to the subway station and was drenched in sweat when I got there. As I hurried towards the platform, I caught my reflection in the glass pane of an advertisement box. My hair was matted onto...
Michelle was standing in front of me on the subway. We had known each other for a few years and we're pretty good friends. When we were at parties we always had fun. We dirty danced and flirted but nothing ever came of it. Well, except that time that she was standing behind me and I reached up her skirt, rubbing her clit a few minutes until she came hard on...
They entered the subway on 34th Street. Raindrops in their hair and on their Indian faces, smiling as they bumped into people trying to get themselves sorted out in the crowded car. She was lugging a big rolled up futon mattress, he had to deal with the matching frame. The IKEA labels clearly visible, they obviously had taken the bus from Elizabeth to Penn S...
Trudy, Remember when we met for the first time in a crowded subway station in Manhattan. I, a successful investment banker, dressed in only the finest. You were dressed in a beautiful white short evening dress that just barely covered your ass. We got on the train together and just casually exchanged glances while I found a seat in the back. You were forc...
Chapter 1 The Awaking Feedback would be nice on this, I have much more for this story. It is my first attempt at this style of writing. Thanks I feel him cuming in my ass, and it was deep, hot triggering a great orgasm. With my ass still up he slowly shrinks and comes out slowly. "Damn, Michelle your ass turns me on." I turn over, getting up from the...
Forget all the men turning towards her. Forget how her breasts rocked under the distressed fabric of her top, how her little skirt flipped up, how it hardly covered the twin curves of her ass. Forget how she was moving down the New York streets and avenues wearing next to nothing. She probably didn't hear the words the men said to her, the whistles. She was...
Dear Readers, I want to thank everyone who has stuck by this story. I apologize for the delay in updates, but I have been busy in my personal life. I'm glad to be able to focus on these two again, and want you to know that your comments and feedback keep me going, and motivated to finish this tale. For those who are enjoying the read, there will be more upd...
I was 22, a college grad, and I knew my own mind. Everyone was against my marriage except for my best friend Jenny. She knew how much I loved Craig. My mother could not handle that Craig was the wrong religion. My father thought Craig would never make enough money to support me in any sort of style, since he was an artist. Craig was not going to "see the lig...
I’ve seen it all. That’s right, what I witnessed today, that was the last thing on my list before I could say I’d seen it all, and now I’ve seen it all. There was one morning about a year ago when I woke up and thought, “I’ve seen it all.” I laid in bed for hours, depressed. Now, I’m glad I got out of bed for a year, because brothers and sisters, I’ve seen i...