I've always been one of those kind of guys that has the unusually high sex drive, and I know most guys will typically think that about themselves but mine has a bit of a twist and reason to it. For as long as I could remember I have been attracted to woman's panties, and for whatever reason... is unknown. But granted I do have my limits to what it is I am at...
I had a recent incident with my father in law that was awesome for me! My husband invited his dad to go with us to Grand Canyon for the weekend. He's lonely since his wife passed away, and we thought we'd take him with us to help him take his mind off things and relieve some pressure. We got to the nearest town, about 60 miles outside the park, right befor...
I'm definitely not your typical exhibitionist. I don't enjoy openly flaunting myself or flashing just any passerby. I prefer what I call "discreet," or "accidental" exhibitionism. I really enjoy giving an unsuspecting male an "accidental" peek down my blouse, especially when I'm braless. I'll pretend to be unaware as I give a show, as long as the guy behave...
For as long as I can remember, I've fantasized about the women I've found attractive. The following is a series of some of those fantasies (at least the ones that I can remember) about teachers, co-workers, classmates, women and girls from my neighborhood, etc. Although I'll accurately describe people, places, situations, and circumstances, I will (of course...
Samuel gracefully rolled over in his bed, flashing his eyes open to take in his surroundings. Closing them again, he quickly yanked them open, gasping at the sight. His bed was enormous, his pillow giant enough to engulf him, and his clothes had not shrunken to his size, leaving him wrapped in his shirt. He struggled and fought his way out, and surfaced, try...
Hier ein paar Geschichten zu Paola. Im Folgenden schreibe ich aus der "Ich" Perspektive auch wenn die Geschichten nicht wirklich passiert sind. VG bedeutet, dass es eine (kurze!) Vorgeschichte gibt, bevor das eigentliche Thema beginnt. Erstmal Allgemeines: Mein Name ist Paola. Ich bin 19 Jahre alt und wohne in einem kleinen Dorf direkt am Waldrand....
story I am about to post was written as a contest entry. The rules of the contest were to use the inspiration of the picture of a kneeling woman clothed only in shear thy high stockings and a white feather boa draped over her shoulders. There was a caption under the picture, "you want me to do what? with this boa?" that had to be used somewhere in the story....
This is going to be a short series of stories. This one really starts the journey out, they won't all be in exact order or have a proper linear flow to them. Just depends on what's has caught my interest that day, and needs to flow out of me. It's Friday night, no plans or anything to do a perfect night to dress up. Hangout have a drink and relax being Ste...
I never would have taken the art appreciation class if my friends hadn't convinced me that it was a snap. "Hey, it's Art in the Dark, man. All you do is watch a bunch of dumbass slides in a dark lecture hall." Cool, I thought. I picked a seat in the last row. It was dark, farthest from the prof and closest to the door. The prof, an older woman in her late 4...
When you are a divorced woman in your early forties, your "friends" tend to arrange dates disguised as "outings." The reason is, because they see you as the lonely professional sister that "needs" a man to complete her circle. And while the thought of having a man was a nice thought. I knew that needing one was a non starter. You see, I make no bones about...