The first two chapters of this series have an introduction that will be omitted here, since most readers will probably have already seen it. I will just remind readers that the chapter has three parts: the question and immediate conversation; the woman's story in answer of the question; the following conversation with the man who asked the question. The yo...
I'm an eighteen year old high school senior and although my friends brag about putting on webcam shows, I'd never done one myself. Now I was putting on a show for my history teacher! After I finished my study session with Mr. Logan, I failed to turn off the Skype program. With my see-through panties right in front of the camera, I made a startling discovery....
Janet had been looking forward to this for weeks. She had won a door prize at the Christmas office party weeks ago and was surprised and excited to find that the prize was a free one-hour massage at one of the local health clubs. She called and made the appointment and was asked, "Do you prefer a male or female masseuse." Janet thought for a moment and insti...
Gazing down into my eyes was Matt, Babs husband, his raging hard-on pressing against my stomach as his hands moved over my breasts and down my sides. “MMMmmm, baby, I can wait for you, you need a break”. Smiling down at me, Matt was as tan as Ed, maybe a few inches taller, with a broad white smile and laugh lines around his dark, green penetrating eyes....
Jerry looked over at Jennifer as she settled into the seat beside him. She was pretty in a way, not what anyone would call a raving beauty but attractive enough to hold her own with any of the other women in the crowd they ran with. It was late afternoon, she had stopped by the gas station where Jerry worked, asking for a ride to her house. The trip was a g...
I had just stepped out of the shower and was ringing wet when the door bell rang. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my waist and proceeded to the front door. I opened the door slightly to find out who was there. "Mrs. Hansen," I mumbled behind the door, "Mom isn't home yet." "I know, I just spoke to her and she told me she would be another hour or s...
We walk in the gym and pause to kiss, one quick passionate embrace, and each head toward our locker area. As I enter the women's locker room, I turn around just long enough to see you watching me as the door closes behind me. I grab a towel and walk nervously to the changing area. I am aware of the bodies around me now more than ever. A naked woman brushes b...
Continues the story of my second time with Molly in "I Love It When They Come Back Part 2". ***** Molly and I had drowsed in her father's bed for a long, comfortable time. Eventually, though, the urge for more, for something different arose in both of us. "Come on," she said. "Let's clean off in the pool." "Sound good." She grabbed two big towels from a...
This is the first time I have tried this, so please be patient with it. Here I am, sitting at the edge of this wide empty beach, a beach that only a few hours was crowded with thousands of people, but now as the sun gets closer to the horizon there appears to be only a few people left. I know that there are others around as I can see them in the distance, b...
Calves burning, back sweating, pelvic bones cursing its owner profusely. This is the state of my body as I am dragging it up the stairs of my two-story loft, after a gruelling Saturday morning cycle. As I catch a glimpse of myself in the hallway mirror, an old venetian relic of my room-mate's Italian proclaimed ancestry, I make a poignant observation: I am a...