My husband, Mark, frequently invites his buddies over to the house for either poker or to watch the big game on our fifty-inch TV. On those occasions, I dress up in something sheer and revealing and serve the guys their drinks and snacks. My favourite outfit is a French maid uniform which has a sheer, white lace top through which you can clearly see my tits and big, dark nipples, a very short skirt that just barely covers...

This story is about a fun time that my husband, Mark and I had many years ago at an exotic lingerie store, in which my tits played a key role. Mark is crazy about my tits, and though I don’t mean to boast, most guys seem to really love them, especially my big, dark nipples. Mark is always trying to pull my top down when we’re out and about, and he loves it when I flash my tits in public places. And I don’t mind his obsess...

Ever since I started my new job, I'd been getting looks from my male customers and coworkers. At twenty-two, I was one of the youngest women in the store, so naturally that made me stand out a bit anyway.  I worked for a wholesale warehouse on construction products so there was no uniform, just t-shirts and jeans that got covered in dust and dirt everyday. This job also meant I got to work with a lot of middle-aged contra...

 Brunette, bold, bodacious,voluptuous, and free.As lovely as the angel,atop her Christmas tree. In green and red she gave me headon a sexy Christmas Eve,which was the giftif you get my driftI was honored to receive. Nothing up her sleeves.She wore panties and a bra,and the look that she achieved,was erotic and bizarre. In red and greenshe made me cream,tied in ribbons and a bow.She gave me head,tied to her bed,so tenderly...

It is late. I walk in to the dimly lit coffee shop. I scan the room and find you sitting in a corner in the back of the room. You see me as I approach and your eyes pierce through me now as I walk towards you. I can barely see you, but I sense your anger. I walk up apprehensively. Afraid I have once again gone too far. I lean in slowly as you look me up and down. I slide into the booth next to you despite your evident dis...

So let's make one thing clear: When I touch you, when you give me permission to own every part of you, that includes your mind as much as your heart. You, the whole girl, all of her, belongs to every and any part of me. I know that when we're together that you can't turn your mind off. You worry about a thousand things from the time I see you until we're finished. The way you can't let go shines as concern in your eyes wh...

If you could see inside my head You find out just how much in love I am with you If you could see inside my heart You find out just how much in love I am with you Inside my head you find The beauty that you bring to the world Laughter that you share Life is so great with you Inside my heart you find That life mean so much The world is brighter Sweeter, warmer, and sexy So grand with you

My name is Alison. I have brown eyes and long black hair. I am 5'4 and quite slender but with quite large breasts for my size. I am 24 years old and have been married to Mark for almost three years. Mark and I get along very well in and out of the bedroom. He is my husband, my lover, my best friend, and at the risk of sounding a little bit corny, my soul mate!Despite how I felt about him, I had cheated on Mark a few times...

In my younger years I hung out at a rock and roll club where I met many girls. It was a wild time back then and most of the girls were quite loose. Some of the women I met there I ended up having relationships with, although nearly all didn't last very long. I, however, was sort of in the "B" crowd. There were those I knew I did not have a chance with and basically just admired them from afar. That was okay since the "B"...

It starts off all so sweet, First I'm on my knees, Looking up at you  With eyes so full need. My mouth is salivating wet,My hands tied behind my back. Your cock standing hard erect, Awaits my throat to wreck. But still, I start off sweet. My pussys's wet from all my need, Dripping juices on the carpet,My eyes look up at you with greed. My nose is nuzzled in your balls. I open my sweet mouth, Suckling each one hungrily, Wi...

It was a lovely warm spring evening, and I had organised to meet my new girlfriend Jacqueline for dinner at a restaurant in the local hills. We both agreed on meeting at around 7.00pm. I'd arrived a little earlier, as I was waiting in my car I had a look around the surrounding scenery. At what I estimated of being around a 150 metres away from the restaurant, was a lovely looking shelter with its opening facing away from...

His lips like velvet, luscious and lithe. Supple and soft, a delicious surprise. Each kiss does caress across tremulous thighs, Between breaths and sighs you tremble and writhe. Dark and demure, a despondent delight. A nightmare amongst dreams of pleasure and fright. Cooing and coaxing, captivating the night His lips taste lovely, with bitter sweet bite. He looks at you coyly, as to ask, “May I please?” You’re pulsing and...