It’s my birthday. 5:35pm on a Friday, July 2nd (don’t forget!), and I’m on my way home. I’ve just pushed out ahead of the last of the usual traffic slowdowns, and I’m on my home stretch of freeway. I’ve got an old mix CD in the player, bl
The sulphurous stench from the dead volcano rolled over the park as Odette and I found an unoccupied bench, sat and began surreptitiously fondling each other. The park was filled with tourists but, local girls that we were, we had little interest in
oneday e was a the park and we was talking and i seen that my sisters wasn’t wearing any panties i could see they had there pussys shave clean then they seen me looking at them and smile at me they said you like what you see brother as my cock get h
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
What shall I wear? He is so hard to please and if I don’t please him he doesn’t please me as I want.
My wardrobe is extensive and I don’t remember what is was that I wore last time we were together. OK, the clothes are cheap but I have buy w
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
oneday i come home from work and i see my sister on my bed sleeping and then i see she was in my pills so i try to wake he up and she just stay asleep so i was getting ready to go out on the town and i change my pants as i was doing this she started
She wanted this…Had planned for it…Spent months recruiting the right ones…Shopped for hours on end for the right tools…The right outfit…It clung to her now…Nerves making her skin clammy – the leather tightening…A surge of panic…Mayb
Have you ever had a person you never met before thrust their hand down your pants in a public place? Hey, it happened to me.
The pub was really crowded that night. You could hardly move, and it was all I could do to get to the bar. I had just boug
SERVICE WITH A SMILE
How my mom Sheila learned to grin and bare it!
Inspired by an il-lust-ration from Pandora’s Box
By Oediplex 8==3~
[Author’s note: It works this way. I take a drawing PB has done, and I tell the story of that il-lust-
DRESSED UP WITH NOWHERE TO GO
Up mom’s dress was somewhere to cum!
(The art history is true, the affair is fiction.)
Zelda Stein sat alone on the red leather sofa in her living room of a posh Park Avenue apartment. ‘All dressed up, with n
The Sexy, Urbane Spaceman
Close Encounter of the Sexual Kind
Florina Bird first noticed the cigarette burn on the upholst
The Stag Night
My mate Kyle was getting married to Fran, so traditionally the best man me organised a sedate trip to Catania, Sicilia, Italy. I assured both Fran and Kyle that it was a golfing trip with a few beers at night we had three days. W
Its late evening and slut has gone to bed early, she is feeling wet and frustrated, the house is empty for a few hours. You are lying in bed with just a nightie on and a small pair of sexy knickers. The the covers are off as it is hot and you are lyi
On my next visit to J and Silky, I was wearing my little black dress, auburn hair wig, black nylons, black panties and bra, and 5-inch black heels. This was at the request of J and Silky. When I arrived, I was greeted at the door by both wi
Cold, pale, green eyes shone deep into my soul, freezing me like a rabbit in headlights. The lids and upper cheeks glittered with the same shade of green, as if the irises had fractured into tiny fragments and spilled onto the surrounding pallid ski
My fantasy is about you…..
It is a cool evening…..full moon lighting the sky…when you arrive at the front door you see a small note taped to the door “Come Inside”
As you open the door you can see a faint image of my jeans on the floor
The door of the swingers club opens and we walk downstairs into a dimly lit room where a olive skinned woman with long black hair in her mid 40s dressed in stocking, suspenders, heels and a basque greets us. She is about a size 16 and has large breas
Abel lifted the the satin over her hips,revealing pale,already parted mounted,a perfect,tiny,puckered starfish peeked at him.His pants fell in a puddle at his feet,his impressive,cut, 8-9″ pole stood at attention,he spread them open as wide as they w