Monday, 6 of February of 2012

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Doing Laundry

A meeting in the laundry room was monumental. Damn, there he was again! He was such a hottie, with his dark hair and deep, denim eyes. He walked with such assurance, not really a swagger, just a gracefulness that sent quivers through Gina's body. It was her nearly daily sighting of him. Apparently, he was a resident of the hotel too. Today, he was on his way out for a run, all long, tanned limbs and smooth muscles. Gina felt her body begin to ache for him, to melt for him, the juices running into her panties and making her wet again. It happened every time she saw him.

Damn, there he was again! He was such a hottie, with his dark hair and deep, denim eyes. He walked with such assurance, not really a swagger, just a gracefulness that sent quivers through Gina’s body. It was her nearly daily sighting of him. Apparently, he was a resident of the hotel too.

Today, he was on his way out for a run, all long, tanned limbs and smooth muscles. Gina felt her body begin to ache for him, to melt for him, the juices running into her panties and making her wet again. It happened every time she saw him. Read more »


An Evening at Kelly’S

Marie explores public exposure. I've never been very adventurous when it comes to sex. My experiences have been pretty middle of the road. But, for years I have fantasized about exhibitionism and sex in public places. Sure, I've had the occasional "groping session" in a booth at a restaurant, but nothing much beyond that. Lately, however, I've been thinking it's time to finally act on these fantasies. After all, I'm not getting any younger. If I don't do it now, in my early 40s, when will I do it? When I'm at the nursing home trying to turn on the 80-year-old men? Something tells me that just isn't going to work out very well.

I’ve never been very adventurous when it comes to sex. My experiences have been pretty middle of the road. But, for years I have fantasized about exhibitionism and sex in public places. Sure, I’ve had the occasional “groping session” in a booth at a restaurant, but nothing much beyond that. Lately, however, I’ve been thinking it’s time to finally act on these fantasies. After all, I’m not getting any younger. If I don’t do it now, in my early 40s, when will I do it? When I’m at the nursing home trying to turn on the 80-year-old men? Something tells me that just isn’t going to work out very well. Read more »


Basement Sluts Vol. 06

The guys get a taste of a busty Japanese. Josh and Shawn are on a plane heading back to California after visiting Josh"s family and giving Sage the best birthday present that she could ever have wanted. During the flight, Shawn was passed out asleep and Josh couldn"t take his eyes off one of the flight attendants. She was a very good-looking Japanese lady. He guessed she could about 5"4/5"5, and had a small frame that was able to hold a large amount of weight on her chest. He couldn"t help but notice the top half of her outfit was literally trying to rip apart.

Josh and Shawn are on a plane heading back to California after visiting Josh”s family and giving Sage the best birthday present that she could ever have wanted. During the flight, Shawn was passed out asleep and Josh couldn”t take his eyes off one of the flight attendants. She was a very good-looking Japanese lady. He guessed she could about 5″4/5″5, and had a small frame that was able to hold a large amount of weight on her chest. He couldn”t help but notice the top half of her outfit was literally trying to rip apart. Read more »


Aunt Phoebe’s Masturbatorium Ch. 04

Holly gets a glimpse of the future. "Wake up! Wake up!" I heard a voice say. I struggled to open my eyes but the intensity of the glow forced me to keep them shut. "Holly, wake up! We're in danger!" Suddenly I felt someone grab me hard by my arm. The brilliant light wavered then flickered out. "Get up you idiot!" "What? What?" I muttered, as I felt my aching body react with resistance toward the intrusion. Again the light fell upon my face, but this time not so harshly, and I could see another face on the opposite side illuminated by its gentle glow.

“Wake up! Wake up!” I heard a voice say.

I struggled to open my eyes but the intensity of the glow forced me to keep them shut.

“Holly, wake up! We’re in danger!”

Suddenly I felt someone grab me hard by my arm. The brilliant light wavered then flickered out.

“Get up you idiot!”

“What? What?” I muttered, as I felt my aching body react with resistance toward the intrusion.

Again the light fell upon my face, but this time not so harshly, and I could see another face on the opposite side illuminated by its gentle glow. Read more »


The Mini Van

Couple finds fun between the seats. Claire rubbed the bulge in George's pants then gave it a squeeze. "Come on Claire, I'm about to explode." "Is sex all you care about?" Claire loved teasing George except she was just as horny as he was. A month long vacation induced separation had both teens primed and ready. "Claire. It's been over a month since we've had sex." George was sure that Claire was just having some fun with him - well, pretty sure. Desperate men do desperate things. "OK. No problem. I'll just go home. Oh, did I ever show you what Jennifer McCallum wrote in my yearbook? Maybe I'll just stop by her house on the way home and see if she meant it?"

Claire rubbed the bulge in George’s pants then gave it a squeeze.

“Come on Claire, I’m about to explode.”

“Is sex all you care about?” Claire loved teasing George except she was just as horny as he was. A month long vacation induced separation had both teens primed and ready.

“Claire. It’s been over a month since we’ve had sex.” George was sure that Claire was just having some fun with him - well, pretty sure. Desperate men do desperate things. “OK. No problem. I’ll just go home. Oh, did I ever show you what Jennifer McCallum wrote in my yearbook? Maybe I’ll just stop by her house on the way home and see if she meant it?” Read more »


The Brush Pass

A casual encounter. For me, that initial spark of sexual interest in a women often comes in the very first moment I see her, and it has always been so. As life goes, often there is no chance for me to find out whether we could have actually been a couple of some sort, which is frustrating. We just pass by, headed wherever we are going in our lives, with a partner or not, and never find out just how we might really connect. Sometimes, in fact, it is a stranger who elicits the greatest excitement of all. Sometimes, also, circumstances have brought out a side of my nature that I'm not quite sure how to evaluate. Every now and again, I like to touch a woman I don't know. I guess it might be called groping, but I don't do it unless she reacts in a way that makes me feel she enjoys it. It's happened just a few times, here and there – on a bus, train or airplane; or in a store, but when it does it is exceptionally memorable.

For me, that initial spark of sexual interest in a women often comes in the very first moment I see her, and it has always been so. As life goes, often there is no chance for me to find out whether we could have actually been a couple of some sort, which is frustrating. We just pass by, headed wherever we are going in our lives, with a partner or not, and never find out just how we might really connect.

Sometimes, in fact, it is a stranger who elicits the greatest excitement of all.

Sometimes, also, circumstances have brought out a side of my nature that I’m not quite sure how to evaluate. Every now and again, I like to touch a woman I don’t know. I guess it might be called groping, but I don’t do it unless she reacts in a way that makes me feel she enjoys it. It’s happened just a few times, here and there – on a bus, train or airplane; or in a store, but when it does it is exceptionally memorable. Read more »


Susan On Stage

Wife is seduced onstage. We had just gotten married and this was our honeymoon trip. We traveled from a small town in Wisconsin to New York City for a week of fun and games. After months of "dry runs," it was in a room at the Marriott Marquis that first night I introduced her to sex. At first, she was a little hesitant but she quickly developed a love of fucking. She told me the third night, after she had left me drained, that she didn't know how she had managed to save her cherry until we were married. I marveled at how much pleasure her petite little body could give me. She was extremely active in bed, enthusiastically participating with her mouth, her hands and every other part of her magnificent little body. She was only about 4 feet 10 inches tall and weighed scarcely 95 pounds. It was all distributed in the right places, though, and her ass was just sensational. I tried to get her to let me ass fuck her on the fourth night but she was to frightened of the idea to let me go through with it.

We had just gotten married and this was our honeymoon trip. We traveled from a small town in Wisconsin to New York City for a week of fun and games. After months of “dry runs,” it was in a room at the Marriott Marquis that first night I introduced her to sex. At first, she was a little hesitant but she quickly developed a love of fucking. She told me the third night, after she had left me drained, that she didn’t know how she had managed to save her cherry until we were married.

I marveled at how much pleasure her petite little body could give me. She was extremely active in bed, enthusiastically participating with her mouth, her hands and every other part of her magnificent little body. She was only about 4 feet 10 inches tall and weighed scarcely 95 pounds. It was all distributed in the right places, though, and her ass was just sensational. I tried to get her to let me ass fuck her on the fourth night but she was to frightened of the idea to let me go through with it. Read more »


Showin’ Off In Chi-Town

Prim student jumps him in full view of downtown Chicago I"ve always been a voyeur. I peek and I pry and I glimpse and I glance every chance I get, and I"ve been rewarded quite a few times. Naked breasts here, a panty-clad ass there. This story, though, is actually about the only time (to my knowledge) that I provided voyeur fodder for others. I was driving around Lake Michigan thanks to a work trip. On my way through the Windy City I stopped to spend the night with a friend – a former flame, really. We were an item fresh out of college, had a falling out and had only recently repaired our relationship. She was in grad school, and student housing was in a high rise.

I”ve always been a voyeur. I peek and I pry and I glimpse and I glance every chance I get, and I”ve been rewarded quite a few times. Naked breasts here, a panty-clad ass there. This story, though, is actually about the only time (to my knowledge) that I provided voyeur fodder for others.

I was driving around Lake Michigan thanks to a work trip. On my way through the Windy City I stopped to spend the night with a friend – a former flame, really. We were an item fresh out of college, had a falling out and had only recently repaired our relationship. She was in grad school, and student housing was in a high rise. Read more »


Lee’s Story Ch. 2

The first time was an accident. I am writing this story with my husband's help. He told me to just write it like I was telling it to a friend, then he would edit, so that is what I have done. The first 20 years of the marriage between Ted and I were uneventful. I had no need to sleep around, in fact it never crossed my mind. After all, this man can make me come by licking my nipples. There were a few other lovers before we met, of course. Some of them, actually most...did the same thing. But Ted is different, and I have no explanation for it.

I am writing this story with my husband’s help. He told me to just write it like I was telling it to a friend, then he would edit, so that is what I have done.

The first 20 years of the marriage between Ted and I were uneventful. I had no need to sleep around, in fact it never crossed my mind. After all, this man can make me come by licking my nipples. There were a few other lovers before we met, of course. Some of them, actually most…did the same thing. But Ted is different, and I have no explanation for it. Read more »


A SUV Shopping Experience

Couple discovers their public side. The following is a true story: As Marla and I drove away in our new Sport Utility Vehicle, a few Thursday"s ago, we were reminded of the adventure we had while shopping for the vehicle we just dropped off. I"m Rusty. Marla, my wife of 16 years, and I had a 1996 Ford Explorer Limited that was coming off of a two-year lease back in February of 1998. We talked about what to replace it with. We narrowed it down to a few contenders and decided to look at the new, at that time, Lincoln Navigator.

The following is a true story:

As Marla and I drove away in our new Sport Utility Vehicle, a few Thursday”s ago, we were reminded of the adventure we had while shopping for the vehicle we just dropped off. I”m Rusty. Marla, my wife of 16 years, and I had a 1996 Ford Explorer Limited that was coming off of a two-year lease back in February of 1998. We talked about what to replace it with. We narrowed it down to a few contenders and decided to look at the new, at that time, Lincoln Navigator.

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