There is a cool breeze coming in the sliding glass doors of the beach house caressing my skin and making my nipples erect. I lay on my black satin sheets, naked except for the white satin g-string with the pussy slit. I have my index finger between my legs through the opening rubbing my clit as my other hand is playing with my breasts and nipples. Mmm, I am...
This tale is about an american girl who travels to Europe to find herself before college - what she finds is much more. It is a story of two friends then three who share much more than a love of books. I was a model student in high school spending most of it preparing for college. Academics never posed a challenge and I had no interest in extracurricular a...
"Uhn! Oof!" Sweat poured down Tony's face. He was in a really tight spot and it was going to take all his expertise to pull things out before he totally blew it. "Uhhhn! Uhhhn!" Tasha winced, panting. Her face was shiny with perspiration as well. Tony was really giving her the business! "Oooh! Ahhh! Shoryuken!" Tony's Mortal Kombat character did a...
I couldn't sleep last night. I knew I was tired, but I just couldn't sleep. I knew what I had to do. Masturbating always helps me fall asleep. I wasn't wearing much, my pajama's consisting of a tank top and pajama shorts which were very loose, and a thong. No bra, I hate sleeping with a bra on. Even though most of the time, I love to just start playing wi...
Authors note: For those of you following this story, I had originally described the website when Meagan first discovered it, and again when Todd and Meagan explored it together. I realized the problem when I was trying to describe the file sharing experience. I typically visit the site from my phone, for convenience mostly since my laptop cooperates when i...
After spending the day training a group of engineers and staff up in Holbrook the other day, I met a few for drinks at a local lounge. The place started to fill up with a mixture of people. Some seemed to know one another and others just seemed to fit in. A few people came over to the table and the two men got up and shook hands, there was no introducing me...
"And that's it?" I asked. "Yes, that's it," the old man said. I sat there in the corner of a little Starbucks, well away from everyone else. The gentleman I was speaking with sat back in the overstuffed leather chair opposite me. Starbucks wasn't where I wanted to meet but the old guy insisted. Muted conversations and nauseating light jazz filled the air...
Only one thing that can make it worthwhile to sit in the very last of an overstuffed commercial jetliner, and then having the next flight cancelled -- and that would be, sitting right next to a gorgeous, strawberry-blonde 18 year old. Who, it later turned out, was a nasty, dirty SLUT who loved a big cock up her tight ass. Wow, what a great fucking trip it e...
The story continues... The night is sultry. The warm breeze that gently caresses the leaves in the trees is a welcome relief to you. It washes over your naked skin and helps to alleviate the slightly dull, but gradually increasing sharp pang in your knees. In addition... you smile wickedly to yourself... the breeze has another effect. A much more lustful ef...
The next week passed quickly. The August deadline arrived: the Champagne Campaign hit the media, the agency quivered with suspense, and Cassie wondering if she would have a job when the Bubbles Champagne sales-returns came in? Thankful that her days were filled with her tasks at the agency she was determined to put the episode with Lisa along with her Athe...