This is the sequel to "Redhead Pressed Against a Window" (by request). I suggest you read it, but you don't have to. ******************************* A new year in university -- back to residence. Since I was a third year now, I got an actual choice in where I could live. I chose the same room as last year... after all, it had all sorts of pleasant memories...
The families business offices were within the main house in the south wing. During business hours the house was bustling with family and staff. There were two secretaries in the wing and one sat directly in front of Aleems office. "Good morning" I said to the woman who wore a long tan dress that looked somewhat like a trench coat and a navy blue scarf. She...
The French door clicked open as she slid out to the balcony to steal away from the party. The sheer white curtains whipped in the brisk wind as she crept away from the stodgy crowd. The wives had stared at her like they always do. Their eyes were drawn to the art of Olivia tattoo spread seductively in ink across her lower back. The blue velvet dress Johnny h...
"The grave's a fine and private place, But none I think do there embrace." The words of Andrew Marvell echoed around in my head as I thought back to the unlikely events of the previous night. Little did I know then how much those words from a favourite poem would come to resonate with me..... There were no two ways about it: Mark was the embodiment of eve...
Y.Z.: You have done it again. Took me higher and higher into my sweet personal ecstasy with your hands and your words, those damned beautiful eyes and genuine smile, your empty promises, and then I slammed into a brick wall. The only difference this time is that I knew that brick wall would be there waiting for me. So yes, I will admit I'm ultimately a brok...
My wife and I met when I was 34 and she was 29. We both had been recently divorced after two years of marriage. Her husband was not great in bed and had been unfaithful. She had never had an orgasm. My wife had sex issues after the birth if our first child and the sum total of our sex life was her jerking me off to avoid fucking. I owned a health club. My w...
I am in love with my wife Sally. I am also in lust with her. She is the only woman who truly turns me on and I have no interest in other women. But, for some reason I cannot figure out, I get even more turned on when other men are attracted to Sally. When I fantasize I don't fantasize about myself with other women, I fantasize about Sally with other men. Aft...
I'm sure there are plenty of exhibitionists, like me, that love to push the limit, but are afraid to do so without a little push. I'm fortunate that my husband knows and understands me and when we are going to an event where I can show off he encourages me to be more daring. I know he'll protect me, but his encouragement sort of lifts the responsibility off...
For those that have been following the story of my slut wife Lynn, will know that we have been married for over 25 years and that despite her age, now 45, she still looks very good and could pass for a woman 10 years her younger. Lynn loves to flirt with other men and will dress to please when we go out for the evening. Lynn has had plenty of extra cock sinc...
It's been too long. She's starving, she needs help. Suffering from a ravenous hunger taking over, famished, crawling out of her skin. Pacing, confined and bound in abstinence. She is craving to be fucked, she suffers from bouts of hysteria, brought on from extreme self-control. It's reached its' breaking point, its feening now, and out of control. I think I'...