Flipping on the light as the door clicks behind us, I watch as my petite sexy companion walks past the bed toward the window. I follow, and we drop our bags as I look her over. I'm really going to have sex with this lady, I tell myself. But I sure hope I can control myself enough to play for a while first. And during! "Oooo, my feet are tired," she says, kicking off her heels as I take my sport coat off and step up to her...

Screwed was the only way Damien could describe his situation -- and not only because he had the woman of his dreams happily bouncing up and down on his cock. Gazing up at her, running his hands over her back and squeezing her ass, he shook his head.  Damn, she was pretty, and so fucking hot, with her big breasts bouncing right in his face. Definitely the sexiest, most beautiful woman he’d ever seen.  And being naked in he...

Once upon a time there lived four princesses. "Welcome, ladies," said Princess Isabella, kissing Princess Snowie and Princess Cindy on their pristinely made-up faces. The ladies took their seats as Mrs. Potts scurried about, pouring their tea. Isabella was dressed in a lovely yellow dress, appropriately hiding her curves with her brown hair pulled back in a yellow satin ribbon. Snowie wore a more colorful dress of yellow,...

She was indoctrinated since her first breath. Yet, sexual thoughts seeped out around the edges of religious teachings. Desires stood steadfast against the threats of Hell. She reasoned He couldn't see her exploring fingers, shrouded by darkness and the covers on her bed. She couldn't resist when her crush invited her over, reassuring, "No one will know." Her Catholic-school uniform's neatly folded on his bedside table. He...

I pace in front of the hotel room door, repeatedly checking my appearance in the mirror on the wall. I drove for several hours to meet David here, while he’s in this city for a few days on customer calls. Insecurities now fill my head. Will he find me attractive? Will he love ‘in-person’ me as much as ‘online me?’ We believe we are in love, but can you really love someone you haven’t met in person? Knock. Knock. Oh, God!...

I enjoyed my time as a researcher for the Post Office, partly because of the work and party because it was a big office with a lot of women. That means statistically it is more likely there will be one or two that you will find attractive and, equally, some who will fancy you. If your tastes are as broad as mine, “one or two” is more like ten or twenty, and so it was in that place. Women of all shapes and sizes, aged from...

I’m Angie, just started my A-Levels in the lower sixth and I’m head girl at my Co-ed Grammar School in the North West. I play hockey in the first team and I’m pretty fit. You might want to read the first two parts of this story to find out how Mike was first punished nude and then subsequently, we were both punished by our headmistress. Of course, I enjoyed watching and helping with Mike’s spanking but I was surprised how...

Though he was more than happy to let Deana finish, once Damien realized she was just in it for the hot sex they were enjoying, and probably didn’t feel a thing for him, his heart wasn’t in it anymore, even as she gave him the ride of his fucking life.  Watching her full lush breasts bouncing so enticingly that she had his mouth watering for a taste, it still hurt to know that she was only in it for a little kinky fun and...

I had just finished lunch and headed outside to get the mail. I walked out to the sidewalk, opened the mailbox, and grabbed the contents. As I shut the door, I noticed an old Chevelle coming down the street. It was in great shape and I thought to myself: Wow, I haven’t seen one of those in a long time! I followed it with my eyes as it came down my street and, surprisingly, it pulled over in front of my driveway. The drive...

Dot is my next-door neighbor. She is seventy-one, a widower, about four feet six, petite, and has white hair. I have always liked Dot. She is easy to get along with and funny. For her age, Dot is a very attractive woman with a good figure. Until a few weeks ago, that was Dot—my neighbor. My perception changed one morning when Dot and I were talking. Dot kept pulling her cardigan across her chest. She only has two small bu...

"Hun, decorate the tree with me?" "Pass." "Why?" "Not feelin' Christmassy." While he fondles the remote, I fondle balls before hanging. Hot cocoa beckons, so I dip a nip, then lift and lick. Mmmm. Peppermint follows; I slurp the stick before it slips inside my Christmas cunty. I spy a twinkle in his eye, then a twitch in his pants.  He's on me like icing on a cookie, withdrawing my candy cane, and giving it a taste. Next,...