"What do you think we should do for this years contest Lucy?" Kenzie asked. She was sitting cross legged in a difficult yoga position that made the thin fabric of her shorts strain to cover her panties. Lucy looked over and smiled at her beautiful friend. She was sitting on a tall chair with one of her legs dangling over top of another chair. It was a lazy...
I read the other adventures of Kim and I couldn't resist re-telling my own encounter with this little lady. From the sounds of her exploits I take a small amount of pride in starting her on her "pleasure path". My name is Tommy and I went to high school with Kim. She was a very popular girl and hung with the "in crowd". I, on the other hand, while popular i...
Sneaking through the dark dusty backstage area at the OmniTheatre, I was beginning to feel lost -- what if I couldn't find the dressing rooms? "I played here," said the six-inch ghost of Frank Zappa sitting on my shoulder. "Dressing rooms are back that way." I turned and headed in the direction he pointed. It was going great! Soon I'd be in the dressing ro...
NOTE: This story follows immediately after My Toy Nancy, Chapter 4. I hope you enjoy it! * Having the twin sister to my wife living with us is going to be interesting, I muse to myself as the two ladies kneel at my feet, their tongues and lips busy cleaning my cock and balls. My cock had just been deep in my sister-in-law's ass, and after I finished pump...
Part 1: The Afternoon of the Nymphs From the doorway he could see them: two slightly-built girls, young and lightly clad in tee shirts and jeans, huddled together on the crushed velvet sofa that dominated the sunken living room. The blonde, Pickering judged to be in her early twenties; her companion even younger, maybe eighteen or nineteen. They had that fr...
It's been pouring all day and you are drenched and shivering. Your tits are pressed tight against the shirt, the water making it cling perfectly around your tits. The bottom of your shirt falls just above your fine ass. You have to pull it down around your ass to cover it. Water is running down your body and your hair is a wet tangle of knots. I don't even k...
This is a Valentine's Day contest story. Please vote. * A husband realizes on Valentine's Day that his nearly Nun of a wife isn't so innocent. It had been a full day of celebrating Valentine's Day, our first as a married couple. Married only eight months, in June of last year, we were still newlyweds. I went all out, restaurant reservations, flowers, cand...
I've been secretly ordering a variety of toys and devices from an online fetish site and I've made plans to have you over to my apartment this Saturday evening for a very unusual encounter. The bed in my spare room has been prepared with wrist and ankle cuffs which are fastened to each bed post and are designed so that I can adjust the leg restraints in ma...
It was a horrible night, rain lashing against the windscreen as the wipers struggled to cope with the volume. I suddenly realised I was humming and the radio wasn't even on, I was definitely looking forward to this meet. I had posted an advert a few months ago specifically looking for submissive women after a long term relationship had ended badly. Being mid...
Yes, I know. I've been the silent partner so far in this escapade. An ex-girlfriend used to call me Mr. T, because she said I was such a tease, so let that be my moniker for now. I'm in my early thirties, an average guy in looks, with perhaps a bit of a baby face, or so some have said. I stay in shape and women generally find me attractive, particularly the...