My dear hubby, Brian, reminded me that May is National Masturbation Month. He said that he thought we should celebrate the month and he had some special ideas. Sure enough, on the first of May, Brian asked me to masturbate for him. It started out simple enough. He helped me undress and get very comfortable in bed with pillows behind my back and under my kn...
It was the first time I had spoken to him on the phone. I had hoped for a deep voice but it was a little on the high side but still very masculine. Maybe it was just his mannerisms. The speech pattern, I'm not sure but I was still intrigued. We chatted about mundane things and tried to figure out a place to meet but the hour just kept getting later and later...
Tracy had just left. Watching her walk down the street, I decided to keep a journal of our experiences. What follows are entries from my journal. As Tracy put her shorts and top back on, I was struck again by how sexy she is and what a great body she has. We stood at the door, and I asked, "Would you like to get together again?" "The sooner the better," sh...
You are standing by the side of your lorry, watching me walk towards you in this short skirt, swaying in black high heels. As I get nearer you notice that I am wearing a white shirt with three or four buttons undone at the top. You wonder why I am wearing a scarf knotted round my throat, useless, impractical thing. I have drawn level with you and I glance a...
He was mad. As they drove home, his annoyance filled the car. Avoiding it, she looked anywhere but at him. Her black cocktail dress clung gently, emphasizing her rounded breasts and strong body, and falling diagonally across her legs. Trying to gauge just how angry he was, she glanced sideways. His hands whitely gripping the wheel betrayed the angry words h...
Saturday Jack stared out at the sets of endless red brake lights shining through the rain. He slowed his car to a stop and waited. His mind drifted - as it often did at the minute - to the events of the past fortnight. He had been involved with Anna for just over two weeks now and their relationship was growing. They hadn't kissed or even slept together....
Note from Authors: All characters in this story are at least 18-years-old. When Aimee is telling Adam about her sexual experiences with her Aunt and Uncle, please refer to Chapter 1 for the actual flashback experience. Aimee is 18-year-old when she has her first experience with her Aunt and Uncle. ***** It was dark on Saturday evening by the time Adam and...
Now he had her tied exactly where he wanted her, almost flat on her back, spread-eagled on the bed with ankles and wrists tied she could only wriggle a few inches. I say almost flat on her back because a pillow had been placed under her butt to raise it a few inches from the bed, giving him a much better view of what he wanted to see. What he wanted to see w...
It was the end of summer and the beginning of college fall semester but the Georgia air was still humid and warm. Off campus, young sophomore Ethan was asleep in his apartment. He was a fit, shorthaired, clean cut young man. An aspiring business major who enjoyed kickboxing. Two young men, disguised with neoprene ski masks, quietly entered his apartment...
"Damn that was hot." I told Nick when we were out on the street again. "We have a couple hours before we go get Renee. Should we go somewhere else?" "Sure, what did you have in mind?" "Well we could go to another strip club, or we could go to a private club where the shows are a little more...um... intense." I raised my eyebrow, "Intense? What goes on t...