Her name is Jessa and we have been friends for nearly a year now. The school year is ending and we are looking for a place to live this summer. She is strikingly beautiful and completely comfortable about her body. She is 5 foot 4 with long dark hair and shining brown eyes. Her frame is small yet muscular and her breasts are firm and full with a slight upturn at the nipple. I feel very unattractive next to her but she swears that I am as sexy as I tell her she is. I am 5 foot 2 with long curly hair, green eyes, and a large frame packed with muscles. I have a C cup chest with large nipples and hers are a diminutive B cup, or at least next to mine, they seem diminutive. I have had good friends that were women before but I have never felt the attraction to them that ... Read More»

There's a ten second span of time that can feel like an eternity, in which my mind and body sit on the precipice of orgasm. The precipice is a space, a demarcated area, the top of a mountain, and every wave of vibration from my toy, nudges me there until I am in just barely that space, waiting, waiting, before I get to fall. I don't get to choose exactly when it happens. Normally I can experience myself as an agent in which my mind tells my body what to do. Even in sex. It's the sounds and the murmurs, the breaths that get me. I'm almost always in my head. Except when I get to the precipice. Then, it's my body that is in control. I'm waiting for my body to respond, in a conflicted space in which the agony of waiting for the fall is excruciating, yet the ... Read More»

I was dating the pastor's daughter at church. We were 16 and she was an incredible blonde who dressed conservatively in long dresses. One Sunday during her father's sermon, she grabbed my hand and squeezed it and smiled her dirty little smile...I knew she was up to something. She then stood up and acted as if she was going to the bathroom. Several minutes later I walked out, and met her by the water fountain. She then pointed to the "Cry Room" - a soundproof room for mothers with children that had a window overlooking the sanctuary. We were alone, and we locked the door behind us...she said you have 10 minutes before he's done. I immediately reached for the hem of her dress and raised it to find that she wasn't just wearing pantyhose, but a garter belt with ... Read More»

Recently, during Christmas 2001, our friend visited us. Both my wife and I had not seen Frank for over sever or eight years. On Christmas Eve, the three of us were playing cards and watching TV. To make the game challenging, we agreed that the winner would get blind folded and get a 20 minutes body massage by one of the two losers, without knowing which one. We put the blind fold on her eyes and rested on her stomach. Frank started giving her a massage in the shoulder area. She was quiet and relaxed. As Frank's hands moved closed to her under arms and breast area, she opened her mouth and started to breath harder. Then she lifted her legs, and her nightgown slipped and exposed her legs. I could not help but come closer and touch her legs.. She did not mind ... Read More»

I was waiting in line at the theatre when I felt a tap on my shoulder and as I turned I was greeted by my favorite nephew. "Hey how are you?" He asked giving me a big hug. I laughed and told him I was fine. Looking over his shoulder I saw you and gasped. "What?" He said pulling back from me. I looked up at him trying to hide my surprise. "Nothing I'm just happy to see you." I said grinning at him. "This is my friend Josh," he said introducing us. You smiled at me and took my hand as if we had never met before. I looked down at our fingers enclosed in each others and felt my body begin to tingle all over. Slowly you let go of my hand and we walked towards the concession stand. As I ordered popcorn and a soda I ... Read More»

Chapter Seven – Reunion Our road trip was a long and grueling affair, albeit profitable. There was always a veritable plethora of lovely and very willing young girls hanging around backstage to meet the band, and I freely admit that I availed myself of them at every opportunity. While playing one city for an extended two-week engagement, I met April, a girl with whom I developed a deep affection. We were practically inseparable for the entire two weeks and, when we moved on, I actually longed for her and had little interest in any other girls. April visited me during another long layover in a different city, and once again, we were inseparable. And this time, when we again moved on, April came with me. At the conclusion of our tour, we drove all night as ... Read More»

The following day we had more fine weather. I was not alone with Marc until shortly after noon when we made ready to return. Once again we were in the cockpit motoring and Sylvie was below. Marc opened with, "I hear you had a great time yesterday." Me coyly, "Very much. You know how much I like the boat and the water." "I meant later, last night." "I enjoyed the whole day, thank you." "I know that Sylvie went to your cabin, and she says the two of you were more than hot." "If Sylvie says so, I suppose it must be true." "What if it had been me instead of her?" "We'll never know will we?" "I'm hoping to find out someday." I was beginning to enjoy this ... Read More»

Nancy spent her Saturdays in the college library, keeping ahead of her courses. A fellow student from her Sociology class passed her several times. He paused at last at her table and exchanged a few pleasant, banal remarks about the course, the college, and the weather. Lawrence -- he reminded her that was his name -- seemed friendly enough. She was surprised when he invited her out that evening to a film in the town. Nancy had never been on a date, a situation she attributed to her humongous ass. Lawrence picked her up later, and they went to see a movie that she had wanted to see. He told her during the movie that he was enjoying her company and the film. He put his arm around her while they watched, causing her to relax and forget about her ass. After the ... Read More»

hi all please feel free to leave comments, and feed back if you enjoy this . If you feel the need to leave negative vote. Please state why. Constructive criticism is welcomed. It was a warm summers evening , we we’re sitting in the back garden drinking and listening to the radio, a random mix of oldies playing while the sun lowered in the sky, leaving some long shadows running across the lawn, I was just about to get up and get another drink when Karen said she needed the toilet, I leant over with my glass and said while you’re in there gimme a top up, she gave me a rolling eye kind of face like to say as usual. As she walked up the garden across the lawn, the sun shone through her dress allowing me to see the outline of her legs up to her curvy ass, as the ... Read More»

Hi, am a mom, became a nun, then a whore..in that order. I had my son when I was a young hot girl in high school, I lived on the edge, though am mildly rich, I loved being the center of attention of my school, when my daughter became a a young adult, I decided to leave the sexy life and become a nun. that didn't last for long, as I kept rubbing myself whenever I was free, I looved the outfit though, and I didn't believe in Christianity that much, I mean seriously how can a human be a God?! aaanyway...I left the convent 4 months later, I was anxious to see my daughter, I did leave her with my s****r whom had a son about my daughter's age...am not even gonna go there, something definitely happened with them, it's too awkward anyway. I took my daughter back ... Read More»

Jeff sat at my computer desk, a cigar between his teeth. He was naked, as he usually preferred to be when he was home. We’d been sharing my condo for a little over a month and the days he had worn clothes were few and far between. So I’d become accustomed to seeing his fat bearish body strolling around my home as if he owned the place and everything in it. Which in fact he did, including me. It all began a little over nine months ago when we had made a playful bet. I had lost and Jeff made me his personal slave. Being a bit sexually adventurous, I went along willingly with his bet that became a form of sexual servitude. Things began slowly with me orally serving Jeff several times each week. The acts eventually progressed until Jeff surprisingly gave me a ... Read More»

Kathy and I have just enjoyed a moment of extreme intimacy. Not bad, given that five hours ago she was just a (pretty) face in a City bar. But I can see that already, as she comes down from such a powerful cum, the doubts are seeping in. Not surprising - she thought her Friday night would be spent drinking with her friends, not bent double in a luxury Docklands flat with a strange American woman lapping hungrily at her ass. “You okay, hon?” I ask. The concern is meant to be fake, to keep things going, but I'd have to admit that, unexpectedly, I do care how she's feeling. “Yes.” She doesn't look like she means it. But I've learnt in my six months here that you can ask the English almost anything (“how did it feel to lose both your legs?”) and they'll almost ... Read More»

It was Halloween and most of the kids in the neighborhood had already come by to do their trick or treating. As I walked away from the door from the last group of trick-or-treaters I heard another knock. When I opened the door, I was amazed. There stood one of the mothers that was there earlier with a little girl...I recognized her from a couple of doors down, and I remember seeing her hot body in a thong bikini next to the apartment complex's pool. But this time she was even hotter...she was wearing a sundress that was unbuttoned all the way down the front (top to bottom). She had placed one high heel on the wall, so I could see her beautiful long leg in sheer to waist pantyhose. She wore a garter on one leg and it was stuffed with dollar bills. "Trick or ... Read More»

Gloria felt strange sitting in front of her husband’s computer. In fact, she was a bit uneasy sitting in his chair in the den. The den was off limits to Gloria and the kids. It was Sal’s inner sanctum. She reached out and pressed the ON button before she could change her mind. Sal had been acting so out of character lately. Gloria had wondered if he were having problems at the bank. What if he lost his job? What if he were embezzling or something? The wife was always the last to know. Gloria did not intend to be one of those wives. She accessed the Internet and quickly pulled up the History page. She might be a stay-at-home mom, but she spent plenty of time using her own computer. Gloria was no tech-idiot. She assumed Sal would be too arrogant ... Read More»

As he strode out into the blinding sunlight, Galen had no idea what to do next. PeeJay was getting heavy, and the as-yet nameless blonde, while not putting up any resistance, was also not helping him any. About this time he noticed that the blonde's hands were bound together by what amounted to leather handcuffs, and that her skimpy costume, which had been provocative enough in the semi-darkness of the bar, proved to be pretty much not there in full daylight. [Oh shit! We're gonna get arrested!] When he could tear his eyes away from her body, he looked into her eyes, and was irretrievably lost. Her bright, clear emerald irises drew him in like a moth to the flame, and it was quite awhile before he regained enough composure to speak. "How did you get ... Read More»