"Despite all the attractive women present," he says on the way home from the party, "I couldn't take my gaze off of you." He pulls me closer, pressing me up against the wall, his hand moving up my thighs, under my skirt. His eyes widen with ferocious need...
He stood by the car, immersed in a work email, while I sat in the passenger seat. When he looked up, I smiled, slipping my hands under the hem of my red dress and pulling down my soaked black thong, unbothered by other people in the parking lot. As he got...
‘I want you to take your panties off right now.’ Luckily for my husband, the text message had a couple of smiley faces, or I’d have ripped him a new one. He may be the man of the house, but it’s my house; I run it. Mike’s status as breadwinner and husband...
My day was far too hectic to bother with pesky trifles such as panties or a bra. Of course, the sweltering heat necessitated light and airy clothing. A light, cotton, sleeveless top and a wispy, summery, knee-length skirt were my clothes of choice. Singin...
Who cares if I am eclectic in taste and eccentric in personality? Not me. It is cooler today, steam swirls from my coffee, and the teaspoon rests. Opaque, dark, and shiny, the bubbles spin, mesmerising my aimless mind. Savouring its smoky bitterness, it r...
I was sixteen and in my junior year of high school - the shy, skinny, flat-chested, brace-faced redbone. Boys had liked me before, but when all the other girls started growing boobs and womanly shapes, their focus drifted from my cuteness to their curves....
In June 1975 I briefly – for a single afternoon – was with a woman I still think of as “the hippie girl.” And no, it was not a conventional one-day stand. She didn’t refer to herself by that term. I doubt there had ever been a large number of young people...
I held the myriad emotions swirling through my mind at bay until I got into the limo. Accepting the chauffeur's lusty gaze that ran over my body as a compliment, I merely smiled when he focused on my hard nipples, obviously braless, and held out his hand...
Jodie sits naked with her feet up on the coffee table looking at the little shiny chrome butt plug sitting waiting for her. She takes another sip of wine and puts some makeup on. She picks up the plug and builds herself up slowly to the point of first ins...
I’ve been asked how we met. Emily moved into the house at the end of my row of houses, and we met while she was moving stuff in. I did the “Hi new neighbour” thing, my cock did the stiff thing, and we have occasionally bumped into each other since. Initia...
I have mentioned in passing that Emily was an avid runner. At least, she had done several park runs. I saw her returning last week and called her over. “Hey, how are you?” she asked. “Horny seeing you,” I replied. I pulled her into me and started kissing...
It was out of the blue, Amanda, our daughter, invited us over for an evening meal. We hadn’t done that in so long, ever since she turned twenty and took up with her current husband. We don’t exactly get on that well but fortunately, he was out of town tha...
Sara was breathing hard, “Please don’t leave me naked in front of all these people!” I sat back and looked at her, “Tell me – are you wetter now than you were?” She stopped, gulped, then looked down at her lap and whispered, “Yes.” I chuckled, “I thought...
It was Christmas time once again, and, at the North Pole, all of Santa’s helpers worked hard to bring all the children joy. There was Holly, who worked in assembly. She always made sure all the gifts were ready to be played with when the children unpacked...
Jodie and Ross found each other in Paris and were taking full advantage of the fact they were both singles in this sexy city. Jodie Adams loves Paris. Being a renowned model, she often got work here and had several modelling assignments backed up over the...
