When we got back to the managers office, Bryan started taking off my clothes. He pushed every thing off her desk and he went to turn the lights off. He undressed and came over and started kissing me. He picked me up and put me on the desk. I laid bac
The Layover part 2
“BOO!” he nearly jumps out of his skin as her breath escapes from from that single word and connects with the tender skin behind his ear. God she was close….So close he could smell her gardinia perfume, feel
After a refreshing Shower, David anxiously left his suite and returned to the small coffee house in the 300 block of Chartres Street (French spelling). Knowing that his dinner reservations weren’t for another 45 minutes, he knew that he had time to
The Secluded Lake (part 2) On The Beach
He carries her gently to the shore, picking his way carefully past the jagged water worn rocks littering the shore. Finding a clear spot her lays her down, her butt and legs not quite clearing the cool m
I wake up one summers’ morning in a pool of sweat. I sit up and quickly wipe my brow to keep the rolling sweat from stinging my eyes. I turn and look at the alarm clock “10:37, I’m glad that today is Saturday.” I think to myself.
….I’m in. She moans and screams in pleasure. Then I turn slowly and finally see the setting sun in the autumn. Turn back around, and then I………………
slowly pull out till the tip of my dick is the only thing in her
It’s a nice Saturday, autumn afternoon. Just sitting on the couch watching whatever’s on. Bored and feeling lazy as fuck. I get up to go to the kitchen and fix myself something to eat….maybe a sandwich and a cup of juice or something. Befor
Katharine shut the door of the guesthouse behind us, and kissed our way over to the sofa. The sensation of her nipples rubbing against me was almost more than I could bear. I laid her down and held myself over her, kissing her neck and chest. I mo
His eyes opened rested so to speak as he kissed her forehead softly sitting up and ramming his palms into his eyes to make his body alert again. she too sat up, letting the satin sheets fallto her waist, her plump brests loose. she kissed him
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