When I was a senior in high school I used to watch my older sister Nicole and her friends when they slept over. This used to be the best time of my teenage life; Nicole was by most guys’ standards an attractive girl. Which meant she had hot friends, There was Jennie, Tina, and Desiree. Each of them was on the swimming team together. They would spend the weekend at each other’s houses to get psyched for the meet that week. This is my story of one of those weekends.
It started really on a Thursday when I decided that it was time to initiate what I called “operation bald beaver.” Read the rest of this entry »
We had been married for about five years when my husband approached me with the idea of taking me to an adult movie. I kicked the idea around for a few weeks, and after several discussions, my husband convinced me to do it. “What the hell”, I thought, “it might be fun!”
I thought I might put a twist on the evening by teasing my husband all day. I started in the morning by groping his manhood, and stroking him a few times. Then I”d stop and walk away, telling him that there would be more later. Read the rest of this entry »
There we were, laughing hysterically, reveling in the joy of being totally spent. It was only about 10 p.m., but we were most definitely done for the night. We lay in each others arms and drifted off to sleep.
When morning broke, there was that smell of a hot, sticky night, and sex was still in the air. The sheets were clammy, the air was thick and heavy, perspiration was beading on my bald head, but I was as horny as a three peckered owl in a virgin forest. The beach adventure was still very ripe in my mind. It was as if I had not slept for one minute, and I was ready to go. My wife moaned in a groggy stupor as she rolled towards me and put her hand on my chest. I picked up her hand and kissed it gently; then I placed it beside her hip as I spun around. My face was now inches from her sex and I gently pushed her thigh to gain access to my tongue’s target. Read the rest of this entry »
*Rachel Ch.5 - A Morning At Home*
I”d decided to take a much needed day off from work. I”d been busy for what seemed like months now, and I was ready to have some time to myself. It was nice waking up naturally that morning, rather than being awoken by the harsh tones of my alarm clock. The late morning sunlight poured into my bedroom through the thin curtains, putting me in an even better mood. It was going to be a nice day, but I also wondered what else would happen? Would I have the chance to indulge in my exhibitionist fantasies again… Read the rest of this entry »
After having to kick my last two roommates out, it was really the only decision I could make. Sure I had a great time drinking and girl chasing with my former two roommates, but in the end, the rent has to get paid. Chris was maybe a little too uptight, too conservative. He was just a straight arrow kind of guy. But I knew, without a doubt, he would pay his share of the rent and that’s all I cared about.
One of the other benefits of having Chris around was that he came with a girlfriend that was pretty, personable and helped clean up around the apartment. She would even cook meals. Bonnie was as conservative as Chris, the blond hair pulled back, prim, proper kind of girl, and genuinely nice to have around. She would wear flattering clothes, wool skirts, button up sweaters, always stockings, but nothing ever revealing. They were such straight arrows that when Bonnie slept over, either she or Chris was on the couch. Read the rest of this entry »
The pink neon sign glowed in the darkness just off the interstate. In tall letters, it said: “Porn Palace.” I’d always wondered what was inside.
It was a vinyl-sided building about the size of a fast food restaurant. As many as ten cars were parked in the gravel lot at the strangest hours. A couple of tractor-trailers would be around back where the light barely reached. I never saw anybody coming or going, even though street lamps kept the parking lot well lit.
Porn Palace was less than two miles from my house, so I had to pass it just about every time I headed toward the city. But I never did stop. Sure, I was curious. But it looked so seedy, maybe even a little dangerous. I’m no prude, but going to a place called Porn Palace was just a little too much for me. Read the rest of this entry »
For the next week Jimmy was hesitant to even peek outside to see if Miranda was there. If he had, he would have seen her coming out and peering up at the window he’d been watching her from, shrugging when she saw he wasn’t there, and doing a regular swim. But she’d frightened him rather badly, because he knew that watching her like that was definitely a crime - even if she was a tease. Still, she had the right to be swimming naked and masturbating in her own backyard right? And he wasn’t supposed to watch. Read the rest of this entry »
I thought that after her night with me, Amanda would want some distance for at least a few days. But the very same morning she left my home I got a call from her saying that she’d made it home safe. She said,
“As much as I would love my body to remember last night, I need a shower and a sleep.” Not long after that, I got a call from Katrina, asking me what I’d done to Amanda.
“She called me just now and told me that you – in her words – ‘fucked her harder than humanly possible’. What did you do to her?” She sounded on the verge of hysterics. I tried to calmly and rationally explain that I had double fisted her, without using that exact terminology. It was a rather uncomfortable experience for me. Read the rest of this entry »
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Lyn looked at the display and decided not to answer it. The call went to the answering machine. After the greeting was finished, Diane began her message to Lyn.
“Hi Lynn, this is your friendly neighbor, Diane, and I just want to thank you for getting together with me this morning. I was really impressed with your capabilities and creativeness with the community photo project. Just to make sure we can build on today’s work, I have assembled a photo package for us. I hope you can come over and look it over with me tomorrow morning. Get some rest for we a got ton to do tomorrow. Be ready to work it, er, work girl. Bye” Read the rest of this entry »
I had been waiting for you for almost half an hour. Wondering what was up when you surprisingly had called me earlier in the day and told me to meet you here for dinner.
The restaurant you had picked wasn’t fancy, but it was dark and I had picked a quiet corner booth while I waited. I was on my second drink when I finally spotted you as you walked in. You looked gorgeous as always, but you seemed to have a special sparkle in your eye. you were wearing a long frilly very feminine skirt, and a simple white blouse, but on you it looked spectacular. Read the rest of this entry »
