It took me hours to fall asleep that night. It was hard to narrow it down to just one reason why... Maybe it was the tingling feeling of my fishnet stockings sliding around on my pink silk sheets each time I moved. Or perhaps it was trying to get used to the feeling of these D-cup breasts flailing around as I tossed and turned, the glue holding them on pull...
I awoke the next morning to the feel of Jana's hot mouth surrounding my cock. She gave me a delightful blowjob, swallowing all of my cum at the end and making me once again feel each of my teeth vibrate in its socket. I had to push her away when the sensation got too intense. "Unfortunately, since you need to go to work to keep me in style you have to get...
Author's notes: This is the follow up to "The Subway" but I included part 1 again with this piece due to the glaring errors of my first submission. I am on my knees to all my military readers I offended. Please enjoy. * A major traffic jam had forced Dr. Ryan to take the subway to the museum. Looking at the map while she waited, Cassandra grumbled, realiz...
We had coordinated our watches while IM’ing each other in the morning. Or we had agreed to both set our watches precisely to the clock on New York One. I told you that seconds would count and you had to get a new digital watch with stop function for $12 on Canal Street just for the purpose of our encounter. When I first saw the watch on your wrist, it felt a...
John wiped his forehead on which beads of sweat were beginning to form. He was waiting for the subway after staying late in the office, and the midsummer weather was keeping the underground terminal air thick with humid heat. It was late and he had effectively skipped on dinner, opting instead for a coffeeshop muffin. The napkins that came with it served to...
"Are you ready for the surprise," I say and smile flirtatiously as we leave the theater. "Yes, yes, I'm ready for God's sake," she replies, her eyes widening. I decided the time is right to indulge in one of her fantasies. She has talked for weeks about wanting to do something sexy in public, a fantasy that has intrigued yet intimidated me. She mentioned a...
She had fantasized about it for a long time. Late at night, when Lelea was alone, she would slowly caress her body and imagine that she was being watched. The thought of a stranger seeing her most intimate parts was almost enough to send her over the edge. Her ritual was always the same. She would start by tying back her long blonde hair and slowly undressin...
readyforprimetime This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This story originally appeared as Melissa's Legacy, and was written around V...
The next day, Friday, we didn't see each other. She left directly after her class to go home and get ready -- that was the plan, at least. Myself, I just stayed in my apartment, biting my nails. When the clock reached 7pm, I was dressed nicely in slacks, button-up, tie, and jacket, and a 'man-purse' filled with stuff. I left the apartment, got on the subway...
There was an initial spark of sexual attraction to Jay from the very day I laid eyes on him, walking in late to the first day of class in ceramics. The teacher was still looking for the roll sheet, so he quickly appraised the class room with bright, sea-colored eyes and strode confidently over to the only empty seat left, which happened to be right in front...