I'd never had a real experience before. Years of wearing panties and fantasizing, but nothing legitimate. I imagine it's the same story as many other panty lovers: started when I was about 13 by stealing some of my mom's things. Bras at first, then panties. Soon I began looking forward to being home alone so I could slide on silky under things. When I got th...
Cheryl was an extremely well to do business women in her late 30's. She could afford to put up with the unemployed, younger, money grubbing, bastard she had been supporting for the last five years. Even though Cheryl could afford a house keeper, Mike was given an ample allowance in exchange for keeping the 2,200 square foot condo suite tidy. She felt he ha...
I gave a final, sloppy wet lick to Jeanette's pussy. It hung down before me, her lips puckered and engorged from fifteen minutes of my tongue's eager attention. A pinky-sized gape revealed the rich moistness glistening inside. Most of that was from my saliva but it also blended with her juices forming a natural lubricant. Her pussy was ready. My pussy. The...
(Part 1...in progress) Heather turned her yellow VW Beetle onto a narrow country lane as the last rays of a New England sunset washed across the forest surrounding her. The colors faded quickly as the sun sank into the horizon behind her. She wished that the fiery mix of emotions burning within her would fade away as easily. The picture of her boyfriend, Je...
It had been an ordinary Friday morning at college the week before my nineteenth birthday. I had sat in the cafeteria at lunchtime with Alycia discussing what had become a regular topic namely the irrational thrill which I get from what might be described as unconventional sexual situations. We were saying that the problem is that the thrill seems to come fro...
"Oh! Mr. Pleasance!" gasped Nurse Millie Honeydews standing in the doorway, her eyes wide with shock. "You're going to pull a muscle doing that!" His face burning with shame, Peter Pleasance draped the bed sheet back over his swollen member, doing nothing to hide its great length and swollen head. "Nurse Honeydews!" he said, cursing inwardly. "I didn't see...
After Carla's and my gang fuck things were kind of weird for a few days. It was like we were avoiding each other or certainly avoiding any conversation about our raunchy play time. Finally on Friday night we ended up drinking a bottle of wine and smoking some dope which of course lowered our defenses and we talked. Both of us was afraid of what the other one...
It was a typical Friday night in Nashville. I had already been to three clubs and it was getting pretty late. Glancing at my watch, I saw it was only about half an hour until last call. So far I hadn't run into anything or anyone that really looked promising. I was beginning to think I was going to end up going back to my motel room alone. What a depressing...
Chapter One: Two days after one of the monthly Spanking Parties, Debbie and Marion were sitting in Marion's home office discussing their sexual appetites. Both were dressed as normal when relaxing in one of their respective houses. Both had casual clothes – for them, at least. Both sported normal, everyday bras and tops, but were butt naked below the waist...
(It was late autumn of 1960 and I was 20 years old and was following my hobby of bird watching. I had unfortunately been captured by Amelia Wiff-Naseford, headmistress, for being a Peeping Tom in the grounds of 'Dentwood Finishing School for Tall Girls aged 18 to 20 years old'. There were 120 girls registered at the school. I had decided not to get the pol...