I’ve always fantasized about women. From the time I was a little girl, I can remember being fascinated by breasts. They are so beautiful. As a teenager, I often masturbated to porn, and got a lot more pleasure out of watching women than men. But
I had been talking to her for about a month on one of those Internet dating services. She’d sent me a mail that had me in a raging hard-on, but after that it was an occasional flirt or very short e-mail. I had pretty much given up all hope.
Miranda leaned back in her office chair and let her hand work its way up under her skirt. She moaned as her fingers found their way between the folds of her pussy lips and all the while while she was fingering herself, Miranda couldn’t help but think
As I walked into Angie’s bedroom she welcomed me with a warm smile and I immediately felt right at home. “How are you dear?” Angie asked as I wandered into the room.
“I’m great thankyou.”
“Look around you Tiphany. There is a queen sized bed, a
I met Kim when I was 10 years old and she was all of 8 years old. Our first encounter was a verbal fight. She called me some bad things. As we grew older, Kim and I became close friends. When she was 13, she dated my best friend and that lasted l
Mentally Challenged and Horny
This is fiction all the names and places are not real.
I volunteer at a museum a couple of times a week. I enjoy meeting different people and it beat the hell out of working. The boss said that
Me and a buddy were hanging you when he remembered he said he’d go to this girls house for a party, or at least make an appearance. So we jumped in his car and headed over to her house. I wasn’t going to know anyone there but oh well, it was a p
It’s my first free weekend in Paris, I’ve been working all week and have had no time to explore, it’s a beautiful day so I put on a nice cool short skirt and a halter top, barely covering my ample breasts, and decide to go and explore. I leave
Author’s Note: THIS IS A STORY OF TOTAL FICTION. It was inspired by my web surfing to an internet site that receives and subsequently posts amateur pictures of what I thought were Average Women. Keyword is “Thought”. I came across a set of phot
First Night Home (Part 2)
Anthony and Marie leave the house for their planned evening at the Olive Garden. They are dressed to kill. Anthony in khaki slacks and a dressed collar shirt. Marie is dressed in a black dress that has straps and stop
She crawls up from the bottom of the bed so that she can get into the favored position. I draw my legs up and spread them in anticipation.
“Sir, could you move up a little more, maybe push your pillow up further so that I can fit more
My first job was that of a sales executive of a lubricant company. I was posted in Surat and was handling the south Gujarat region. I lived in a rented house in Surat. The landlord and his family were living on the ground floor and I had r
“I got fired today.” Those were the words Miranda heard when she returned to her office.
“Did you now,” Miranda asked warily as she looked at the woman sitting behind her desk. At one time, Helen Mumphries had been a rival but now she was a no
It was February 14th and Janet was taking her car to get the oil changed. Not the most romantic of ways to spend the holiday, but then she didn’t really have any other plans for the day anyway.
She’d intended to get their earlier but one thing
So I was moving in with my new friend Sam. It was strictly friendship. I wasn’t attracted to him in the least, but he was fun to hang around, and offered to move me into his apartment so I could get on my feet and then we’d search for a bigger plac
Her friend Samantha had changed since Trish had seen her last. She now wore her blond hair quite short, and she seemed more confident and in possession of herself than before. She loved being a writer and was stimulated by the success she had found
Tied to the table, bent forward, the way She liked having me. On display so all of Her friends could come and see me. So T/they can swat the ass that She owns. The table was cold and the cunt was wet with anticipation when i felt a hard SMACK to t
It was a humid late July afternoon, with the sun high overhead. Misty Harper decided to wash her Jeep Cherokee, and since no one else was home, she slipped into a pink t-shirt and red bikini bottoms. Later, when she bent over and dipped the sponge in
At the sound of the knock on her door, Stephanie rushed to open the door of her Easy Street apartment.
She was expecting the boy next door to come over. She wasn’t even sure why she wanted to fuck him again. It wasn’t like she wasn’t getting h