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Oh my dear sweet Baby!I can hardly wait to spend some time with you, my hands softly caressing you as we kiss passionately. Our tongues dancing in harmony. Slowly I undress you kissing each sexy inch of your skin as it is exposed. You feel my hard cock throb in the confines of my jeans as I am pressed against your thigh. You start to reach for it but I take your hands and guide them away. I walk you back to the wall pressing against you as my hands continue undressing you. Soon your big...
‘Okay, but you have to close your eyes and promise not to look.’ He pulled her up from the sofa and brought her to the mirror. ‘Keep your eyes closed, okay?’ She laughed softly but didn’t protest. She felt the cold stones graze the skin of her neck. She had to twist her neck to avoid being strangled – what a klutz! Could she peek? ‘Don’t peek, I’m not done.’ It wasn’t quite right. The string of purple pearls curved around her neck and down her neckline, but then spilled untidily over her...
100% fiction! Chapter one. Mothers day is always a big event at my mother inlaws house. Everyone in the family comes together, the children and there families and the whole day is spent in different activities. Today was no different. Everyone had arrived around 11:30 exchanged the usaual hugs and greeting, then sit down to dinner. After dinner the women would all sit around the table and catch up on each others lives (gossip). The went to the living room to see what games might be on T.V. and...
IncestAnticipation (Bill’s story) “Meet me – in the bar by the main lobby – airport hotel – 8pm tonight” The note was signed “A Dear Friend” – not much to go on, I thought. The note, handed to me by the waiter where I had stopped for lunch at a downtown diner, seemed to be clearly in a woman’s handwriting, which didn’t tell me much. I lived in a big city, but didn’t really know all that many people as casual acquaintances – much less many women that I would call “a dear friend”! Work has...
Love Stories[ Dedicated to BDJ. Who knows? Maybe, someday, somehow, something like this could actually happen, instead of just thinking about if! But, until then, this will have to suffice! ]As I pulled into the Casey's convenience store parking lot and past the fuel pumps, I was nervously scanning my eyes to see if I could spot where Jay was parked. My pulse was churning. I felt my heart rate starting to surge with the thought I'd finally be meeting Jay, that is, face to face, 'in the flesh', so to speak,...
Jenny and Mike had been chatting for a couple of months on Lush. The chats were not just of the sexual flirting kind, their conversations also touched on other emotions and feelings. One day, Mike suggested they meet even though Mike was married and they were miles apart. He felt a connection, a burning desire to meet Jenny. “Have I crossed the line,” he wrote, worried about the answer. “No,” Jenny wrote back. A sigh of relief escaped Mike. ----------------------- Jenny walked into the...
SeductionI went there for revenge. I let him touch me for revenge. I let him come inside of me for revenge. It was all for revenge and to feel good. Ky'Zavier cheated on me and then broke up with me when I found out. He said it was too much of a sacrifice. Being with me was just too much of a sacrifice. Now, he wants me back. He's tainted by another woman's scent. As petty as it sounds, I wanted revenge. I wanted to know I got even. And Michael was just the perfect candidate to help me do so. I've...
HardcoreAnticipation By dirtydiva26, April 2008Darkness surrounds me as I lay on my bed waiting with intrepid anticipation. Listening for the sounds of the door lock turning. Listening for the sound of foot steps. Trying to sense the smell of His aftershave. I wait. I yearn. Anticipation. I moan, I wriggle, struggling for freedom from the silky ropes that bind me to the bed. My legs spread and tied tightly to the cold metal bed frame. The ropes between my thighs resting against my lips grow moist....
I open my eyes and everything seems blurry at first, I soon realise where I am, in an aeroplane. Wow, had time flown so quickly that I was here already? The last 12 hours have flown by and now it’s nearly time to meet him, I’ve just travelled half way around the world to meet someone I have never met. But he is so special, sincere, heart-warming and heart wrenching simultaneously. We’ve spent a long time talking online, growing as individuals and together and today I am finally taking that leap...
Straight SexAnticipation ?????????????????????????????? Anticipation The flight had gone smoothly, but the boarding had been a little bumpy. Becky was traveling light, she brought exactly what Charlie allowed, a dark sweater, a rather conservative knee length skirt, and brown sandals. That was all. She needed her driver?s license to board the plane, but she would turn that over to him as soon as he picked her up.????????? She had no luggage. That must have been a red flag for the TSA Officer because...
I’m waiting here, every nerve on fire in anticipation of the moment you come through the door and fuck me. I run my hands over the fishnets on my legs, feeling the contrast of their pattern on my skin. Black suspenders match my black stiletto boots, a black choker at my neck and nothing else. This ritual of dressing for you, displaying myself for you, turns me on so much. As I lie there I replay all of the times you’ve fucked me before, my memory reel of the other times you’ve walked naked...
TrueI open my eyes and everything seems blurry at first, I soon realise where I am, in an aeroplane. Wow, had time flown so quickly that I was here already? The last 12 hours have flown by and now it’s nearly time to meet him, I’ve just travelled half way around the world to meet someone I have never met. But he is so special, sincere, heart-warming and heart wrenching simultaneously. We’ve spent a long time talking online, growing as individuals and together and today I am finally taking that leap...
When I was seventeen and in my final year at school, new neighbours moved in next door to us. It immediately became clear that Duncan, aged twenty-seven, and his wife Angela, aged twenty-two, were not exactly a happily married young couple. They had been married for six months and their relationship appeared to be a rather rocky one, if the screaming matches from next door were anything to go by.My mom was always one of those kind ‘do-gooder’ individuals and naturally went next door a day after...
Gay MaleYou held me in your arms, kissing me harder, and then leading me into your bedroom. I stared at the bed; laid out with care was a red baby doll, matching silk panties, black silk stay up stockings and black leather pumps with a 5 inch stiletto heels. Beside the bed, a candle stood on a nightstand; its flame flickered as you approached. I looked into your eyes, those eyes of searing blue. Your lips were aesthetically thin and curved. I smiled, breathing a sigh. I could still feel them on my...
Straight SexI'm home bored and lonely. I've cleaned the house so much you could eat off the floor. Watching TV just isn't working for me. I've got to find something to do. Something to take my mind off being lonely. I want to call my friend but his wife might answer his phone. I take a chance and send him a text message. “U got a min?” Waiting for his response, I'm about to go crazy. When he does respond, he says what do you need baby. My response is simple and too the point, “You”. He calls me and asks...
I only walked in to escape the rain. I'd dressed for the summer, and hadn't realised the day was planning to play practical jokes. A short skirt and t-shirt wasn't the best combination for a wet afternoon, and the museum was the closest point of refuge. The quiet, cool, dry corridors were a huge contrast with outside, and I decided to take a wander before heading back out, hoping that my clothes might dry properly and that perhaps the rain would stop. I'd never have thought so in...
Joe was out of his med-tube before Alison. It had fixed his eyes so everything looked sharper than before and the nurse, Tammi according to her name-tag, said he wouldn't need his reading glasses any more. He was still thinning on top, but Tammi assured him that work was in progress and his hair would grow back naturally. She was holding Scott in his tube until his mother had finished. Alison was taking longer because she was pregnant. "There isn't a problem, is there?" Joe asked,...
Jenny and Mike had been chatting for a couple of months on Lush. The chats were not just of the sexual flirting kind, their conversations also touched on other emotions and feelings. One day, Mike suggested they meet even though Mike was married and they were miles apart. He felt a connection, a burning desire to meet Jenny. “Have I crossed the line,” he wrote, worried about the answer. “No,” Jenny wrote back. A sigh of relief escaped Mike. ———————– Jenny walked into the restaurant. It...
Unusually for me, I never told Gary about my late-night webcam flash while he was asleep. I kept it to myself, probably because I was both surprised at myself and also a little ashamed. I had come so far from the shy, faithful wife and mother that I was for so many years.But I didn't regret a thing, well, apart from not starting to come out of my shell a lot sooner. Here I was in my sixties greedily searching for more and more sexual adventures, and being lucky enough to find them on a pretty...
CuckoldA droplet of sweat rolls down my neck and slips in between my heaving breasts as I reach for the air conditioner switch. My heart beats rapidly, my breath shallow, not from the heat, but from anticipation. You had kissed me softly before you walked into the hotel room, telling me you had one or two things left to prepare before you came to get me. I reach into my purse and get out my lipstick, applying it to my lips. As the color glides against my lips, I can almost imagine that it is your...
I was lying in her bed waiting, nervously. Waiting for the first kiss, the one that was supposed to change everything. Months of anticipation and planning couldn’t even prepare me for the moment. When I came out of my thoughts, I noticed as she looked at me — at my lips and then back into my eyes again. I watched her. She was playing with my hair and inched a little closer. She slowly leaned in to kiss me. And hesitated just an inch from my lips. I could feel her breath, as I am sure she felt...
Anticipation (Bill’s story) “Meet me – in the bar by the main lobby – airport hotel – 8pm tonight” The note was signed “A Dear Friend” – not much to go on, I thought. The note, handed to me by the waiter where I had stopped for lunch at a downtown diner, seemed to be clearly in a woman’s handwriting, which didn’t tell me much. I lived in a big city, but didn’t really know all that many people as casual acquaintances – much less many women that I would call “a dear friend”!
A fun little story I wrote awhile back for a friend of mine. It is purely fictional …… or is it? Anticipation, the wait is making you doubt what you are doing. It is still early and you are sitting in front of your vanity looking at yourself as you apply just a little makeup. Can you really go through with this? Can you really do what you have planned for all week long? The idea has kept you excited all week but now that the time is here you wonder if you will be able to go through with it. You...
ANTICIPATION SLUT !!A recently married couple were having a tough time only been married 1 year and 3 month, they got to a point where things went so bad that the wife moved back home it had been about 2 weeks but the husband and wife were talking and still meeting and actually missing each other as both were a combination that u cant do with out eg salt+pepper, barbie and ken , batman and catwoman So one day they met in the park the wife had asked for a few things that she needed so the...
I went to the gym the other day for a little workout. It was a Tuesday afternoon and the place was nearly empty. I hadn't been there very long when a young guy came in to use the bench press. With no one else around I offered to spot for him. He pulled off his shirt and began his workout as I stood watching him. He had a nice firm body and as he got warmed up his nipples began to get hard and I was begining to get turned on. I noticed that he also had a nice bugle in his shorts and it seemed to...
A fun little story I wrote awhile back for a friend of mine. It is purely fictional ...... or is it?Anticipation, the wait is making you doubt what you are doing. It is still early and you are sitting in front of your vanity looking at yourself as you apply just a little makeup. Can you really go through with this? Can you really do what you have planned for all week long? The idea has kept you excited all week but now that the time is here you wonder if you will be able to go through with it....
Love StoriesI was lying in her bed waiting, nervously. Waiting for the first kiss; the one that was supposed to change everything. Months of anticipation and planning couldn’t even prepare me for the moment. When I came out of my thoughts, I noticed as she looked at me -- at my lips and then back into my eyes again. I watched her. She was playing with my hair and inched a little closer. She slowly leaned in to kiss me. And hesitated just an inch from my lips. I could feel her breath, as I am sure...
LesbianLead-In Only: She was told that the key would be at the front desk. She was so nervous when she drove into the parking lot that she almost slammed into a car backing out of a space. Waving her apology; her hands now gripped the steering wheel like a vise and a life-line as she pulled into a space. She couldn’t muster the nerve yet to get out of the car and walk the few steps to the front entrance of the hotel. Her hands were shaking slightly and she felt the sweat begin to bead on her forehead....
BDSMAnticipation I like to use a pair of blacked out sunglasses as a blindfold, a nursing bra for breast play, a wrap skirt or front button dress for easy access, and a pair of high heels with an ankle strap cause they look HOT! My plan for tonight, a private club.? First, a trip to the spa; hair, nails, skin, massage, & waxing, then home to a shower, douche, & enema; got to start with a clean canvas. Now to 'dress' you for the show but your outfit will be a surprise for you as well, so we...
She'd been there for hours, it seemed. Lying on her back, spread-eagled, wrists and ankles secured to bed posts, blindfolded and isolated.She could hear him rustling around - initially, she'd though he had tied her up and left, but he was there, he would never put her in danger that way.She could smell the musty odor of him - aftershave splashed on hurriedly before the sun crawled above the horizon, the sweat and must of a day spent pent up in an office, a faint hint of expensive Scotch. She...
BDSMI know I am going to be punished. Hopefully, it will just be a spanking but sadly I think it is going to be the cane. I am standing outside the library waiting for eight o’clock the time Mistress told me to attend.I joined the household staff of the Duke and Duchess two months ago. They own a large estate and much of the land where I was brought up. I was lucky to get this job and had been doing very well until I made a huge mistake. That mistake resulted in me standing here waiting for eight...
SpankingA fun little story I wrote awhile back for a friend of mine. It is purely fictional ... or is it? Anticipation, the wait is making you doubt what you are doing. It is fairly early in the evening and you are sitting in front of your vanity apply just a touch makeup. You wonder if you can really go through with this. Can you really do what you have been planning for all week? The idea, the fantasy has kept you excited all week but now that the time is here you wonder if you will be able to go...
“You’re going to let go,” she said softly. “Eventually.” Her client groaned in reply. He lay on his back, his hands cuffed to the headboard, his hard cock pointing straight at the hotel ceiling. Her gloved hand stroked it expertly, up and down, up and down. Pursing her lips above the tip of his member, she occasionally produced a slow string of saliva, letting it drip down gently on his helmet and run lazily down the sides of the shaft. She covered the skin of the cock in her spit, spreading...
She’d been there for hours, it seemed. Lying on her back, spread-eagled, wrists and ankles secured to bed posts, blindfolded and isolated. She could hear him rustling around – initially, she’d though he had tied her up and left, but he was there, he would never put her in danger that way. She could smell the musty odor of him – aftershave splashed on hurriedly before the sun crawled above the horizon, the sweat and must of a day spent pent up in an office, a faint hint of expensive Scotch. She...
Jenny looked expectantly at Mike as he straddled her sweat covered body, his limp cock glistening with cum from their intense lovemaking, his cock falling between her heaving breasts. What does he have planned for me, she thought, as Mike tied her arms to the silk scarves attached to the head of the bed? Mike still had a lustful, intense look in his eyes. As he bent down to tie her arms, he gently kissed her hands and her forearms. She looked up at his sweaty chest, so sexy she thought. She...
Lead-In Only: She was told that the key would be at the front desk. She was so nervous when she drove into the parking lot that she almost slammed into a car backing out of a space. Waving her apology, her hands now gripped the steering wheel like a vise and a life-line as she pulled into a space. She couldn’t muster the nerve yet to get out of the car and walk the few steps to the front entrance of the hotel. Her hands were shaking slightly and she felt the sweat begin to bead on her...
I went there for revenge. I let him touch me for revenge. I let him come inside of me for revenge. It was all for revenge and to feel good. Ky’Zavier cheated on me and then broke up with me when I found out. He said it was too much of a sacrifice. Being with me was just too much of a sacrifice. Now, he wants me back. He’s tainted by another woman’s scent. As petty as it sounds, I wanted revenge. I wanted to know I got even. And Michael was just the perfect candidate to help me do so. I’ve...
She sat there on the bed, knees together and hands clenched into fists – she was obviously nervous about calling me up and had never done this before. My guess was she’d been happily (?) married for years and probably hadn’t had sex for the past 2 or 3. She needed to relax so I told her she had nothing to worry about and I’d be very gentle with her. My name had been given to her by someone I’d ‘helped’ in the past because I have certain talents shall we say and equipped with something extra...
Dinner was at 8 PM, I had already taken my shower and was waiting on her. Continuously my eyes were scanning the clock, 6:45, 6:52, and 7:00. My mind could only wandered into what was partaking. After another 5 minutes I stepped out onto the balcony. The sun was just beginning to set as my eyes caught her through the window, as though it was the first time I had seen her. The smile was coy, but short as she finished putting on her jewelry. At 7:15 she cracked the door, "Are you ready?" I found...
Jenny sat for a moment on Mike’s chest, enjoying the afterglow of her previous orgasms while feeling his cum drip out of her pussy onto his hairy chest. She looked back over her shoulder and could see his cock begging to be touched. She could both sense and see Mike’s desire and she smiled. “Be a good boy and let me tie you up. I promise I will make it worth your while,” she cooed as she quickly tied his hands to the bedposts. Her wicked mind when wild with crazy thoughts as she looked down on...
HardcoreJenny looked expectantly at Mike as he straddled her sweat covered body, his limp cock glistening with cum from their intense lovemaking, his cock falling between her heaving breasts. What does he have planned for me, she thought, as Mike tied her arms to the silk scarves attached to the head of the bed? Mike still had a lustful, intense look in his eyes. As he bent down to tie her arms, he gently kissed her hands and her forearms. She looked up at his sweaty chest, so sexy she thought. She...
Oral SexMy wife enjoys sex outside our marriage but she loves fucking with my head. In Georgia we have early voting for the general election. So my wife had informed me that she and I would be going last Wednesday at ten AM to vote for the president. I left the shop at nine and went home to pick her up. As soon as I pulled in our driveway she came out the door. She was wearing her short white pleated tennis skirt and a button down white blouse. Her dark tanned legs looked awesome next to the bright...
She stood amongst the men all vying for her attention. She smiled and acknowledged the men as their compliments flowed. Looking through the group of men surrounding her she saw him standing at the bar, slowing sipping his drink. Their eyes met, and as his gaze fell open her she knew he was not worried about what was going on. He was letting her take it all in, to have these men drool and fight over her. She did not know how he did it. How he had gotten the two of them into such a...
She sat there on the bed, knees together and hands clenched into fists - she was obviously nervous about calling me up and had never done this before. My guess was she'd been happily (?) married for years and probably hadn't had sex for the past 2 or 3. She needed to relax so I told her she had nothing to worry about and I'd be very gentle with her. My name had been given to her by someone I'd 'helped' in the past because I have certain talents shall we say and equipped with something extra...
Oral SexI don't know why I'm so nervous. It's literally six and a half hours to the hook up and here I am on a Saturday morning up early with my stomach feeling as if it's some sort of Piccadilly Circus for butterflies. Normally it would take a pound of TNT going off outside my bedroom window to get me up at this time on a Saturday morning. Nevertheless here I am, as nervous as my first time with a man...and even more nervous than my first time with a woman.Sure it's been a while since I held a stiff,...
It was Christmas Eve the first time Cara and I had sex. A week earlier, she had walked in on me masturbating. Instead of turning around, she’d gotten curious and decided to lend a hand. After that night, we continued to tease and tempt one another. Fucking one another was inevitable.There were a thousand reasons to worry about the future. I knew what was happening between us was more than just impulsive fun. Cara and I were drawn to one another. That came with challenges.I was a junior...
TrueCuckoo... Cuckoo... Cuckoo. I looked up at the cuckoo clock and realized that you would be home in less than an hour. It's been a rough week since you left. When you left, it felt like someone stole an important part of me, and I knew I wouldn't be whole again until you returned. I really missed you. I missed waking up next to you and touching your skin. I missed hearing the sound of your voice. I missed your musky smell and the taste of your lips on mine. I missed the pleasure you gave...
Mistress pointed out the restaurant on the right. We drove past it, but there wasn't a parking lot, and the street parking was all taken. We ended up parking a block away. It was Sunday afternoon in Portland, and it was gray and damp, but it had stopped raining a few hours before. As we walked to the restaurant, we went past a piercing place on the corner. There seemed to be a lot of them in Portland, and whenever I saw one, I shivered a little bit. We crossed the street and went into the...
There were three new messages in the email inbox. She scanned past the first two and opened the last one. "I am confirmed for the flight arriving at 3:40 pm on Thursday. I will be staying at the Hyatt and I have arranged for a car to pick you up as planned at 6:00. I can't wait," it read. Her heart was beating rapidly as she reread the message. Could she really do this? Her stomach was doing summersaults as she realized how far she had come now. They met on line in a cam/chat site. She...
I was eager, anxious, excited, frustrated, and a little bit confused. I tried to sort it all out in my head, but the only clear thought I had was of her. Kate. How had I attached so many emotions to one person? I hadn't felt this way since the eighth grade! I'd pursued women before, but I'd always known more about them, where I could find them, what they liked. Kate was a mystery. I didn't even know her last name. She knew me no better. Well, perhaps a little better, I thought to myself,...
We sat there in an awkward silence, staring at the movie on the screen in front of us, neither of us actually watching the flick. We both knew what was going to happen, both just too nervous to make the first move. After what seemed like a lifetime, he moved in, he slid his arms around me. He smelled of chicken, lemon, and some men stuff, it was strangely sexy. He kissed my cheek, then my ear, then my neck. A chill ran over my body. I was intoxicated with love for this man. Why did the thought...
Erotic"Sweet dreams are made of these..." - The Eurhythmics A Life Ever Changing #41 Who Am I to Disagree? By Angel Rita and I laughed and giggled all the way into the house... I helped Rita put away the groceries as Barbara hurriedly put away the unmentionables. Rita smiled at me and said, "Rachel, I have waited for this moment for a very long time. You just don't know how I have ached to take you shopping with Barbara and me for years. The year you came over dressed on Halloween...
Something pulled me from my deep, comfortable sleep. I’m not sure what it was, but suddenly I was wide-awake and staring at the shadows made by the light of the full moon through the trees. They played across the ceiling and walls hypnotically and for a long time I watched them and listened to the rhythmic sound of my husband’s breathing. It was when he began snoring slightly that I finally got out of bed. Snoring drives me crazy and I resisted the urge to wake him. He’d been working so hard...
Chapter 02: The Dinner Comte galloped home as fast as his horse could carry him. He bounded up the front steps taking three steps at a time and headed for the dining room where the young man had his page gather all the servants in the house. Comte ordered half the maids to polish and clean everything to its finest shine, the other half were to fill all the rooms of the house with the most fragrant and beautiful wild flowers from the meadow on the edge of the estate, the cooks were to prepare a...
Mia and I met on an adult site. We shared for a couple of months our deepest sexual thoughts. Neither of us was experienced but our discussions became very erotic. Mia is a 54 year old sexy Puerto Rican. Her 40d naturals attract alot of attention no matter where we are. Long black hair and standing at 5 foot 6 she loves the attention. We had never had anything other than one on one sex although we talked about it alot. She loved the idea of a threesome with another man but said she could never...
Sex With StrangerHer parents were addicts. There would always be people coming and going from the Daddario house, many of them looking scruffy and unkempt. Her parents were so poor, there would be days where she hardly had anything to eat. This was sad and challenging, but the true hell of her existence started early in high school. She had just gotten home from a day at school, when she heard her father shouting for her to come to their den. He wasn’t alone, there was another man Alexandra hadn’t...
LETTER FROM CHICAGODear Shoeblossom:My name’s Noelle. I was just reading ?LETTER FROM BOSTON??That dopey rich boy Franz the Fool wrote you about how I was his Candy Striper, when he was in the hospital in four cast traction?and how I teased his cock and balls, and beat the crap out of him?and made him suck off my gay cousin! God, it brings it all back!Truth be told, I was only on the Candy Striper volunteer bit because I had to do three hundred hours of volunteer work as punishment for selling...
Living in the house were John and Sylvia. John was her youngest stepson. Her oldest stepson was Craig. John had recently finished college and was looking for work. Sylvia was married to Griffith, their father, but they had a loveless marriage. Griffith was often away working as a computer engineer for his company. He trained military personnel in the use of the computer systems and software that the company provided to the services. Griffith had left an instructor's position in a college to...
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