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Anticipation ?????????????????????????????? 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...
TrueWhen 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 MaleI'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...
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...
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...
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 StoriesAnticipation 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...
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...
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,...
Cuckoo... 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...
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"Oh my god, mother. I am being as coherent as I can. Can I at least have a cup of coffee, my head is throbbing." I covered my eyes to block the daggers of sunlight that were stabbing my brain. She turned the coffee machine on and placed a pod in it's waiting mouth. Even the sound of coffee streaming into the cup was like fingernails on a chalkboard. She placed the coffee in front of me. I drank in its wonderful aroma. "So let's start with why you're wearing an expensive dress and...
I was lying in bed, lightly stroking my cock, while my wife laid beside me. I was horny, frustrated and confused. Our dinner guests had left for the evening but I couldn’t help thinking about them – what they looked like naked, what positions they did it in, what kind of sounds did they make when they came, things like that. Beth, my wife, and I were only married a little over a year and I thought I should still be in that “honeymoon” phase, only thinking of her and doing it about 17 times a...
Bradford House The door opened even before I could get my key to the lock. "Welcome home, Edward, Ellen and I waited up." "Thanks, Mom. You wouldn't have a cup of coffee in there would you?" "For you, sailor, anything, anytime." "You've made a weary traveler feel right at home." Ellen was right there as always. Her and mom were as thick as ever. I couldn't help but notice, even in my completely run-down condition, that both were bra-less. Probably panty-less too. I had...
After Dinner DelightIt was the Saturday before my birthday. Tree said she’d try and get the c***dren to bed early and cook a nice meal for us. Whilst cooking she needed to pop out to get more wine, the recipe had used more than was first anticipated. “Can you wash up and get the bath ready while I’m gone?” she asked.As I was just playing on the computer I said “No problem”.For saying she was just nipping to Tesco she looked rather tasty. I noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra. I’d never known her...
“That looks like a cement mixer.” Clarissa commented at our makeshift contraption meant to hold and rotate the Junction. “In this case, it’s easier to rotate the spherical shell than make a machine that can wind the coils.” “I’ll pretend that I understood what you said.” “Think of it as a ball of yarn, we need to make sure that the whole thing is covered evenly, but on the inside. Turning the ‘Stick’ is easier in this case than hand winding the thread.” “That big red machine with the nose...
The next morning, Janet caught Paul alone long enough to tell him that her date with Bob had worked out great, and that she had told Bob what was going on between her and her brother, but hadn't said anything about the rest of the family. She had thought it wiser to leave that decision up to her mother. Everyone seemed to be of the same mind about sex for the day. They all just sat around the pool relaxing, saving their strength for the party that would happen as soon as their father got...
“Mr. Clarke, I presume? I’m Theodore Lansing, Mayor of Charlottesville. This is Sarah Whitman, President of the City Council. These are Councilors Warren Buckner, Agnes Culver, Godwin Marx, Bubba Joe Mackenzie, and Ira Sanchez. On behalf of the Free City of Charlottesville, welcome to our fair city. These are your companions, then?” the most prominent of the city fathers of the depopulated Virginia community, greeted us formally now. “I am Reverend Adam Clarke, a Prophet of Heaven, and this...
Previously I have told how going to the bus station to get my cock sucked resulted in me sucking the cock of my drop dead gorgeous sister’s hunk of a boyfriend. I was so enamored by this hunk, I promised him I would teach my sister to be a better cocksucker, if he would only fuck me. And fuck me he did.Now I was obligated to become a cocksucking instructor. Toby had complained that my sister Missy was a lousy cocksucker and was impressed by my cocksucking skills. The skills I have, came from...
IncestDish Served Cold 2 Don Abdul © Mrs. Robinson avoided Roman for the next one week. Not trusting herself to act the part of the prim and proper matron, and fearing that others might notice, she thought it best to stay away from him for the time being. Although she had been thinking of him, after almost twenty years of sex exclusively with a man her own age, she had almost forgotten the amazing sexual stamina of youth. In the course of the past week her mind had been filled with a craving for...
Author’s note: This story was so long, I have decided to break it up into two parts being submitted separately. Look for part two soon. Also, although this story picks up right after the initial encounter of the affair between Clark and Teri, her age has changed from the first story. As I was writing this, I decided that her age didn’t work for them to have been college sweethearts and for them to have been married for so long. So Teri is slightly older in this story. The Affair Continues After...
EroticIntroduction: So theres this party….Lynn goes wild, Will gets drunk, Blane, well hes screwed, and Brook cheats on Will….exciting stuff! Oh! and what does the reverend have to do with it?….Good read, not to much erotic stuff, but just hold on, a super erotic chapter is on the way!! BTW, Haley finds out about Amy Lewiss session with Pierce and Will…..ALSO I DO NOT CONDONE THE USE OF UNDER AGED DRINKING OR DRUG ABUSE!!! (I DO NOT CONDONE THE USE OF DRUGS OR ALCOHOL ESPECIALLY BY MINORs, ITS NOT...
Sally came home early on Friday afternoon and she spotted Jack's car in the driveway. She wondered if Jack and her 18 year old son were having sex again. She had only seen them together that one time but she suspected there was a reason that Jack was spending more time at her house lately. Sally decided to be quiet when she entered her home and secretly hoped that she would catch them in the act again.Sally moved around the house quietly but she did find them anywhere inside. She then looked...
I am writing this story after receiving a call from her today. All the memories from olden days were flashing back to my mind and started with this story. We broke up as in with a mutual consent, because I could not convince my parents to get married to her. Her parents doubted if we were into a relationship, but to date they do not know about us for sure. We broke up a year before graduation, yet we had the same love and affection for each other until we settled in a job later. We went on a...
Moving and having to transfer during your senior year of high school is quite difficult to do. I had to leave all of my friends behind and start in a new school which would be difficult for anyone but when you are pretty much just an average guy ( not an athlete or anything like that ) you pretty much just blend into the surroundings. I did have one advantage, I was a good student in a private school which made me an excellent public school student. I was getting straight A's without...
Dear Tiffany, My beloved sister, it has been so long. I am writing to tell you that I have finally won my appeal, and have been re-sentenced. My sentence has been commuted, it has been reduced from murder to manslaughter. I will be eligible for parole in 5 years. I have avoided you, because I did not want you seeing, nor thinking about me in this way. I feel, for the first time in a long time, hope. “Possibility of parole” Can you believe it? I am in a state of shock. I was resigned to...
I was 18 when I got my first real job at a video store. It was a really fun and unprofessional environment. I was just a customer service rep, I aimed to please. I had a very attractive supervisor named Bonnie. She was slightly shorter than me, long black hair, tight petite body with a plump butt. She was generally bubbly but she was a real hardass when dealing with troublesome employees or disturbing customers. I was shocked by the punch this lil chick had. After a few months we started...
The Setup by Superfry A "true" account of femdom, reluctant coerced-bi and (mild)cross- dressing/TV, blackmail, and permanent humiliating service to a very manipulative ex-girlfriend, all leading up to a total reprogramming and gracious acceptance of my destiny. PART 1 So my ex-girlfriend Jessica dumped me recently and said that the only way that she'd even consider taking me back was if I tried giving a man a blow-job. While we dated, we had a very unorthodox and very...
It was Friday night when my wife, Maxine, came into the room where I was watching TV. I recognized from the way that she was dressed that she intended to do some serious partying. This was news to me, for as far as I was aware, this was just going to be another night for both of us spent in front of the telly. "I'll probably be back late, Darling, so don't bother waiting up for me. I have to go, that's my cab." "But where—" was all I managed to get out before she was out of the room...
My Extreme Training It was my 45th birthday coming up and I really needed a change in my life. Being married at the age of 18 and having two children by the age of 23, I was thrown into a life of responsibility and dedication as a mother. Now, with my children grown and out on their own, my husband had left the picture and I was on my own...over a year now. Bored and horny one evening, I got on my laptop and pulled up a site I knew had free adult movies. The ones with more...
ok hier meine erste Story, hoffe sie gefällt euchDiana und ich kannten uns schon viele Jahre, sie ist anfang 30 ca 170 groß schlank schulterlange dunkel blonde haare und hat ein schönes C Körbchen.Wir trafen uns mehrfach die Woche bei ihr zum Kaffetrinken und quatschen. Da ich sie schon länger geil fand freute ich mich umsomehr auf unsere treffen besonders im Sommer, da saßen wir immer bei ihr auf der Terrasse. Sie trug öfter Röcke oder Shirts mit ausschnitt so konne ich den ein oder anderen...
I walk out to find Jessica sitting on my bed. She is about 5 foot 7 inches and has some of the smoothest skin I have ever seen. She sits with her legs crossed hands on her knees in short shorts and a t shirt that isn’t exposing the cleavage of her C breasts, but is tight enough you can see their shape perfectly. Her blonde hair sets upon her shoulders and shines in the light from the window and she ever so slightly smiles up at me, her red lipstick making her lips contrast with her eye shadow...
This is work of pure fiction. I am Rajesh and I have been into BDSM for the past 7 years. This is my first attempt and you can leave your reviews at Forward from here is a work of fiction. A brief intro: Hi I am Maya and 23 yrs old. I have not been that good a student at school and hence post my arts degree I was not able to fetch a job. Unfortunately, I was the only member of my family. I was doing few odd jobs like a petrol bunk assistant, waitress and sales girl to run the livelihood. I so...
There was a knock on the front door. I was pretty sure who it was.So let me set this up for you. If you’ve read my stories, you know that my wife, Janice and I, share our home and bed with my sister Ginger. We’ve been living between Texas and Florida for the past few years, but Florida, where I grew up, was going to be our home from now on. And to put it plain, Florida is hot. It is hot in the winter, hot in the spring and fall. And it is really hot in the summer. Having grown up in the...
Let me start by describing us. My sister Rita is 5'6, blue eyes, blonde hair, a gorgeous smile, and a figure to die for. She has a wonderful body, 115 pounds, size 32B bust, and a perfect ass. As for me, my names Randy, im 6'1, 185 pounds, blue eyes, and sandy brown hair. Were both 17, but im older by an hour. I always thought by sister was pretty, but i never saw her in a sexual way, that is until two days before our 16th birthday when an "incident" happened that would change our lives...
The next day came quickly. She had had a fitful night of dreams of ugly Romano. She awoke early and reread the note she wrote to John last night. It said: Dear John, I've written this to you under extreme distress. Romano the man I am to marry followed me down to the stream and molested me last night. He's threatening to tell my father. He saw us together the other day when you dropped me off. I'm afraid of what my father will do. I have brought shame upon my family. My only recourse...
This story, as the name suggests, is about codes and variations of codes. It has nothing to do with Elgar and his music. I thought of including the translations of the coded messages within the body of the story, but decided that this would take away the fun of solving them, so for those code breakers among you, enjoy. * It had been a rough trip, the guy I was to interview had decided to shut up like a clam. I tried to reason with him by explaining that he would be doing the world a favour...
True story from a few years back I found it on my other profile page, hope you enjoy Had a wonderful experience with a guy I wanted to share with you all..... It started with a text saying he would be round at 8, what should I bring? I replied condoms and something cheap fizzy and pink..... just like me xxxI spent a good hour and a half getting ready for him I bathed and moisturised my whole body with soft smooth body butter. I slipped my smooth white stockings onto my long luscious legs, and...
Hi friends I am telling you the experience which I had with Amy (Name Changed) my Project Manager. I would really appreciate if you could get in touch with me so I can satisfy all you lovely women also. To tell you more about myself, I am from Pune. 5.11 ft tall fair with a athletic body and my greatest passion is to spread love among all the lovely women who are deprived of it. So please all you lovely lonely women, house wifes, aunties, bhabis and girls between the age group of 20 to 50 get...
The Guitar Player By Melissa Tawn Winston, Kansas, is a very small town, population less than 1000, in the middle of a prosperous agricultural area. It has three churches, of which the smallest by far is the Grace Church of Winston. The Grace Church is congregationalist in the traditional meaning of the word - it is owned and run by its congregation. It belongs to no national denomination or other organization. The members of the congregation hire the minister or appoint one from...
Please ignore the grammar, its my first story and wanted to write it like it happened. We’ve been married for 12 years, together for 15 and swinging for 11 of them years. We’ve met so many couples and singles, we couldn’t even count. We had been browsing various swinging websites for a few month, looking for someone regular who we could both trust. One day at work, I was browsing through the website when I had noticed messages between my wife and a black guy, called Charles. I read through the...
I left Rose Ann to sleep it off on the washroom floor. Returning to the kitchen, I'd just cleaned up the last of the mess we'd made when I heard her retching up another offering to the Porcelain Goddess. I hurried to hold her hair out of the toilet water again and gave her more water in a glass to swirl and spit when she was done.Afterwards she was leaning against the wall next to the toilet paper roll and moaning weakly. I asked her if she wanted help to her bed. Keeping her eyes shut, she...
College SexHe was stunned. The "Wow!" that left his mouth was unintentional. "That's what makes all this so surreal," she sighed. "But I thought that was all over and done with. And now ... it's happening again." "I never knew," he said, again automatically. "Of course not," she said. "That's not the kind of thing you toss into a casual conversation. At least not outside the home where it's going on." "You mean others knew it was happening?" "Yes," she said. "My mother caught...
These are compliments of Allan B. An anthropologist heard of a tribe in the center of New Guinea who followed the English legal tradition, so he went to investigate. After a trek of a month he finally reached the tribe. He conversed with the chief, and asked how it happened that they followed English law. The chief explained that once a month a plane flew over the village and dropped a load of London Times, and they followed what was written in the newspaper. In fact, the chief said,...
All Right I'll Do It (Chapter Two) By Lauren Westley (Authoress note: of course all disclaimers are still in place regarding characters etc., except for one small truth since so many readers asked me to answer this question. Most of the things I write about I did at some point in my life. Perhaps they were not with as many people but at least one person was there. And they were absolutely not done in the order written and there are some things I've done that haven't made it into any of my...