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You fuck in a dressing room.
I lay nestled in the crook of your arm breathing in hot, guilty air. I turn to my side and smile at you plaintively. I have scattered thoughts of regret and remorse but your confident smirk acts as a strong breeze and soon my head is empty.
My back is sweaty and gleams in the light when I sit up from the mattress. I shudder as you run your fingertips over my spine. My mind has already wandered back to dirty thoughts as I peer over my shoulder at your chiseled masculine form. New scenery is needed though... I tell you that I'd like you to come shopping with me, that I like having a male's input when looking for lingerie.
I lay nestled in the crook of your arm breathing in hot, guilty air. I turn to my side and smile at you plaintively. I have scattered thoughts of regret and remorse but your confident smirk acts as a strong breeze and soon my head is empty.
My back is sweaty and gleams in the light when I sit up from the mattress. I shudder as you run your fingertips over my spine. My mind has already wandered back to dirty thoughts as I peer over my shoulder at your chiseled masculine form. New scenery is needed though… I tell you that I’d like you to come shopping with me, that I like having a male’s input when looking for lingerie. Read more »
Man caught masturbating outdoors by two college girls.
Every once in a while, we are jolted out of our contented, self-centered world by being caught in the act of doing something society frowns upon. Usually, being caught breaking one of society's taboos is an unwelcome event marked by, at best, sheer embarrassment, or, at worst, being subjected to the machinations of the judicial system.
Being unintentionally caught masturbating in public has the potential for being a life-changing event. If it doesn't land one in jail, cost one his job or get one's nose broken, then the Gods must have been smiling that day.
Every once in a while, we are jolted out of our contented, self-centered world by being caught in the act of doing something society frowns upon. Usually, being caught breaking one of society’s taboos is an unwelcome event marked by, at best, sheer embarrassment, or, at worst, being subjected to the machinations of the judicial system.
Being unintentionally caught masturbating in public has the potential for being a life-changing event. If it doesn’t land one in jail, cost one his job or get one’s nose broken, then the Gods must have been smiling that day. Read more »
He broke the first rule!
"I wrote a short story a week or two ago, and the feedback response surprised me. I suppose I should have answered them all, but I simply am not ready for that yet, it is too soon to think of trying to find a mate."
I will, when the time is right, but now I am still trying to get used to this lonely house. I can almost hear Ted's fine strong voice, strumming his guitar, singing a song he wrote.
"I sit in my chair, my lonely room, I sip my bitter cold tea. I look around, there's no one here, I need someone here with me.."
“I wrote a short story a week or two ago, and the feedback response surprised me. I suppose I should have answered them all, but I simply am not ready for that yet, it is too soon to think of trying to find a mate.”
I will, when the time is right, but now I am still trying to get used to this lonely house. I can almost hear Ted’s fine strong voice, strumming his guitar, singing a song he wrote.
“I sit in my chair, my lonely room, I sip my bitter cold tea. I look around, there’s no one here, I need someone here with me..” Read more »
Dave & Vicki enter dance contest.
*The Whole Story: Ch. 09*
As they re-entered the disco, the throbbing beat and loud music assaulted them. They returned to their table and ordered another round of drinks. Vicky snuggled under Dave's strong arm that surrounded her soft shoulders. They kissed and relaxed in the afterglow of their release. The scene before them had not diminished in its sexual intensity. Men and women danced and flirted to the heavy throb of the rock music. Bodies gleamed with the sweat of lust and endeavor. As Dave and Vicki sipped their cooling drinks, they began to touch and caress each other anew.
*The Whole Story: Ch. 09*
As they re-entered the disco, the throbbing beat and loud music assaulted them. They returned to their table and ordered another round of drinks. Vicky snuggled under Dave’s strong arm that surrounded her soft shoulders. They kissed and relaxed in the afterglow of their release. The scene before them had not diminished in its sexual intensity. Men and women danced and flirted to the heavy throb of the rock music. Bodies gleamed with the sweat of lust and endeavor. As Dave and Vicki sipped their cooling drinks, they began to touch and caress each other anew. Read more »
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 »
What a blind judge sees at a panty party.
Corky took his white cane along for the ride, but was not using it to guide his way. He was tagging along with his sighted roommate, Harry, lightly holding his elbow, sometimes a more efficient way to travel. Harry instinctively slowed just a bit when approaching an up-curb or a down-curb, and since he was always a half step ahead of his blind roommate, Corky "got the message" and accommodated. They zipped right along, chattering and excited.
At least Corky was excited. He had burst into their dorm room a half hour before, shouting, "Harry, Harry, are you here? I just got my fucking keys!"
Corky took his white cane along for the ride, but was not using it to guide his way. He was tagging along with his sighted roommate, Harry, lightly holding his elbow, sometimes a more efficient way to travel. Harry instinctively slowed just a bit when approaching an up-curb or a down-curb, and since he was always a half step ahead of his blind roommate, Corky “got the message” and accommodated. They zipped right along, chattering and excited.
At least Corky was excited. He had burst into their dorm room a half hour before, shouting, “Harry, Harry, are you here? I just got my fucking keys!” Read more »
The pleasures of watching & being watched.
He loved watching her touch herself. He loved it even more when she did exactly what he told her to do. She lay on the bed, the silk robe loose and open on her body. Her hands were poised above her breasts . . . her eyes looked to him questioningly . . . waiting for his command . . .
"Caress your breasts for me, my dear." She moved her hands. "Lightly," he told her. "I want to watch you arouse yourself. Do it for me." Her hands slid over the surface of her skin. It did feel good to her, but not like his hands did. They could do such things to her. But she also knew that it pleased him to watch her as she touched herself, so she closed her eyes and concentrated on the feeling of her own hands stroking her flesh. Her nipples grew hard and pointed. Her fingers lingered over them . . . pinching . . . pulling . . . feeling them grow harder still.
He loved watching her touch herself. He loved it even more when she did exactly what he told her to do. She lay on the bed, the silk robe loose and open on her body. Her hands were poised above her breasts . . . her eyes looked to him questioningly . . . waiting for his command . . .
“Caress your breasts for me, my dear.” She moved her hands. “Lightly,” he told her. “I want to watch you arouse yourself. Do it for me.” Her hands slid over the surface of her skin. It did feel good to her, but not like his hands did. They could do such things to her. But she also knew that it pleased him to watch her as she touched herself, so she closed her eyes and concentrated on the feeling of her own hands stroking her flesh. Her nipples grew hard and pointed. Her fingers lingered over them . . . pinching . . . pulling . . . feeling them grow harder still. Read more »
Meraina is caught peeking.
I've been with Dave and Jay for awhile now. I have Dave, and we get along in the bedroom pretty well but I've never seen Jay with anyone. I know he works 3rd shift but I'd really have expected him to have some one. Which is why I was really surprised the night he brought HER home.
I was playing a game on the computer when I heard Jay's suburban pull up. I don't know much about cars but that engine has a very distinctive sound. I paused my game and listened as I heard Jay's voice. He was talking to someone. I was surprised when he ushered a girl in through the door. The first thing that struck me were the similarities between us. Whereas I have blonde hair in a short pageboy haircut. I'm on the skinny side myself, I only weigh 104 and I'm barely 5 feet tall. Ok it's worse than that. I'm a carpenters dream as my dad say's. I'm flat on both sides. Although I've always thought of it as being athletic. She had blonde hair that was just a few inches longer than mine, and she stood a little taller being 5 feet 3 inches tall. She was on the skinny side but boy did she have a rack. D cups at least. She really could have been my older sister.
I’ve been with Dave and Jay for awhile now. I have Dave, and we get along in the bedroom pretty well but I’ve never seen Jay with anyone. I know he works 3rd shift but I’d really have expected him to have some one. Which is why I was really surprised the night he brought HER home.
I was playing a game on the computer when I heard Jay’s suburban pull up. I don’t know much about cars but that engine has a very distinctive sound. I paused my game and listened as I heard Jay’s voice. He was talking to someone. I was surprised when he ushered a girl in through the door. The first thing that struck me were the similarities between us. Whereas I have blonde hair in a short pageboy haircut. I’m on the skinny side myself, I only weigh 104 and I’m barely 5 feet tall. Ok it’s worse than that. I’m a carpenters dream as my dad say’s. I’m flat on both sides. Although I’ve always thought of it as being athletic. She had blonde hair that was just a few inches longer than mine, and she stood a little taller being 5 feet 3 inches tall. She was on the skinny side but boy did she have a rack. D cups at least. She really could have been my older sister. Read more »
They try flashing while car shopping.
Jennifer is my sorority sister and we're both in our freshman year at the university. She saved enough money to buy her first car, but her dad demanded to go with her to the car dealer. He said that Jennifer wouldn't be able to negotiate the best possible price because she was so young. When Jennifer told her dad that she'd rather go by herself, he laughed and said that the salesman was going to take advantage of her. Jennifer's dad assured her that she'd end up paying too much for the car. Jennifer was determined to prove him wrong, so she asked me for advice.
Jennifer is my sorority sister and we’re both in our freshman year at the university. She saved enough money to buy her first car, but her dad demanded to go with her to the car dealer. He said that Jennifer wouldn’t be able to negotiate the best possible price because she was so young. When Jennifer told her dad that she’d rather go by herself, he laughed and said that the salesman was going to take advantage of her. Jennifer’s dad assured her that she’d end up paying too much for the car. Jennifer was determined to prove him wrong, so she asked me for advice. Read more »
A chance encounter sparks a wild adventure.
*Chapter 6: Sherry"s Diary: The Vecino Surprise*
Dear Diary,
Nope, I"m not writing to Jen this time. Maybe I won"t need to pretend any more at all, because my wishes came true last night– sort of.
Me and Kyle have been role-playing and talking dirty while fooling around ever since last month when he brought up the notorious JRG. I was satisfied just biding my time, but honestly, the games were starting to get a little old.
Then Dave at work mentioned that he needed someone to check on his beach house on Vecino Island. He said he always secured it before the spring break crowd arrived (it sounded like he was getting ready for a hurricane), but this year he hadn"t had time. Being a kind and considerate team player, I volunteered to check on it all weekend. So last Friday, Kyle and I wrapped up our work responsibilities right after lunch and headed on out.
*Chapter 6: Sherry”s Diary: The Vecino Surprise*
Dear Diary,
Nope, I”m not writing to Jen this time. Maybe I won”t need to pretend any more at all, because my wishes came true last night– sort of.
Me and Kyle have been role-playing and talking dirty while fooling around ever since last month when he brought up the notorious JRG. I was satisfied just biding my time, but honestly, the games were starting to get a little old.
Then Dave at work mentioned that he needed someone to check on his beach house on Vecino Island. He said he always secured it before the spring break crowd arrived (it sounded like he was getting ready for a hurricane), but this year he hadn”t had time. Being a kind and considerate team player, I volunteered to check on it all weekend. So last Friday, Kyle and I wrapped up our work responsibilities right after lunch and headed on out. Read more »