The next day I went to Aunt Jill’s (my father’s older sister house). I hadn’t seen her for awhile, and stopped going regularly to visit her after my mid-teens. Although I remember I used to go a lot, and when Aunt Jill came down stairs to greet me, I remembered why. “Hello darling” she said as she bounced her way to me. “Hi Aunt Jill.” I said as I gazed at...
I smile as you walk through the door, getting up from my desk to greet you. You stop just inside the door leaving it slightly ajar. Your eyes are intense, as they slowly rake over me; first meeting my eyes before slowly traveling down my body. I feel my body immediately respond from across the room. My pulse quickens, I feel a slight flush of my skin as my t...
I had to attend a private hospital just outside of London for medical examination for insurance purposes. I arrived on time and was pleasantly surprised to see how nice it was. It looked more like a hotel. I went into reception and showed them my appointment letter. I sat down for a couple of minutes and a nurse came up to me. She introduced herself as Staff...
You sat close to me as we watched the people in the club dance and drink, several times I caught you looking over to the man who you just fucked, and you turn red and snuggle closer to me. I held you close and touched you lightly; you have come such a long way since the first day we met. “I want you to dance for me.” I whisper in your ear. You slide over...
The story continues. Thanks to those who voted on the first part, and especially to those who commented. Keep the suggestions coming, because there's a lot more planned and any help is appreciated. * * * * * My friend of ten years, Kelly, was kneeling on my bed. Not just kneeling there, but leaning forward as she did, with her hand wrapped as far around t...
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ******************************** We are in a bar near your office. Happy your is in full swing, crowed scene. There are lots of single men and women. You k...
This story is best when read with the first! Enjoy; comments appreciated! ********** This new adventure I was undertaking with Steph had me exhilarated for days. My husband was the grateful recipient of the sexual energy coursing through me. If he wondered at the change, he didn't ask me. The next time Steph called me, I could hardly contain my excitement...
Nadia Al-Nasser moaned deeply as I worked my fist into her asshole. At last, I had the tall, sexy Lebanese cutie right where I wanted her. Naked on my bed, her curvaceous body covered in a fine sheen of sweat, her thighs spread wide open and her hairy cunt staring at me. As tempting as her sweet pussy was, it's her ass that interested me the most. I've been...
It had been a long week for Jack. His trip with the 6th Form College had been really great, but staying in a room with two other boys meant one thing, no wanking. This was especially a problem in the mornings when getting up in front of your friends with a huge boner would have been less of an embarrassment and more of a humiliation. As a result, Jack had...
I watched her, the woman with the trombone, who played with such panache and added gravitas to the mood of swing in the songs. She accompanied the gravel voiced singer who sang with passion but needed carriage to project himself. She seemed to know of her uncommon importance and with aplomb she played. Timing is everything and she knew she had it. One song a...