The Talk

It was another typical Friday afternoon at the office. Everyone had gone for the evening except me and Valerie. We were always the last to leave. There was always something she was trying to get done before the week was over. And that something usually didn’t need to be done until the following week. But […]

Dana’s late night excursion

It was midnight and Dana couldn’t sleep. She glanced over at Gemma, asleep naked beside her, and grinned. They’d spent the evening with their faces buried in each others pussies and it had been heaven, but while it had tired Gemma out Dana was wide awake. She lifted up the covers and watched Gemma’s heaving […]

Chuck Mister Dependable

Darla enters the lobby of her downtown loft holding on tight to the paper bag that carries her takeout food. She strolls across the floor summoning the elevator and leaning against the wall she contemplates whether or not she should retrieve her mai

The Facial

I am a very lucky girl. The kid is at camp, and the spouse went to visit his Mommy this weekend. I took this opportunity to cross a few things off my “To Do” list (sadly, you are still on it), and booked an appointment for a facial at my favori

Stuck in The Dressing Room

It was just past noon on Saturday when Amy walked through the door at the shopping mall. She rounded the corner passing a kiosk selling cases for phones and another stand advertising a local salon she’d never been to. Amy continued down the long corr

The First Time I Was Caught Masterbating

Dave went fishing this morning and my daughter had to work. Ahhh, the house to myself. You know what I wanted to do. My favorite private-time activity is to spend an hour or so working myself up with some juicy internet porn, then calling my favorite

My Masterbating Fantasy of a Man Masturbating

The thought of a man masturbating alone heats up my pussy, especially when he is creative about it. I love to imagine a man by himself getting horny and having to find a way to get his rocks off. This is what I think about when I massage my clit. I c

Hot and Horny In the Shower

Laying on the motel bed, I was feeling exhausted, but surprisingly horny. Travelling a lot with work, I often found myself in this situation. Sure, I could go out to a club, and hook up with some random guy. With my long slender legs, large round bre

A Housewife Erotic Fantasy

On a hot sunny afternoon, Tamia, a housewife and a mother, comes back from sending her daughter off to day camp and goes and puts her son down for a nap. Heading to the kitchen quietly, she sees the sink filled with dishes. Not ready to tackle them j

Without Him

The boxer shorts are not as close fitting as my panties, but then, they do belong to my lover.
When I am in my bed and he is not with me I wear his tee-shirt and boxers and I feel his presence – the warmth of his body against mine, his big hands to

Playing with Truck Horn

It is incredible the sound and intence buzzing vibrations of truck horn are enormus whole stomach vibrate deep inside with the sound and storm of buzzing horn Ponnnnnnnnn— Ponnnnnnnnn—– Just stick the stomach right infront of truck horn mouth wi

just needed some motivation part 2

The light streamed threw the window and woke me up, starting my head ache. As I slowly returned to life, the amazing night that I had, came back to memory. I laid there on the couch, still sticky from sweat and my liquidly explosion of pleasure. As I

Paying for It

Sister Mary Francis hurried down the dark corridor while silently cursing herself, “Damn, I’m late again, I hope Mother Superior isn’t there yet!!!” Opening the large creaking door at the rear of the sanctuary, twenty sets of eyes turned to see who w

Like Mother, Like Daughter

“Geesh,” Marge said to herself as she hopped out of bed and padded off to the bathroom, “this is three nights in a row for this,” while plopping her plush bottom on the toilet seat and relieving her bladder of its contents. She flushed the john and w

The Wet Dream

I lay in my bed dreaming, my tight, petite body motionless, covered only by a silk sheet. Though I lay apparently dormant, my mind is racked with intensity. In my dream I am stretched out on my back at a beach I visit frequently regardless of the sea

Chauffeur drives the boss

“Michael, could you help me?” It was Mr. Dietel, my boss. “Of course, sir.” I jumped out of my car door to see my employer half-dragging his wife from the open elevator. Thea was obviously quite intoxicated and not in control of her own faculties. I