Great Anticipations
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I am squirming and ill at ease. Getting up and walking into the kitchen when I really don’t want anything. Unable to focus on anything on TV nor to hold any thought in my head. I am going back to visit you and…I can’t tell whether I am excited or scared or both.
I came home with a sore bottom and a warm feeling last time. I was sobbing when you lifted me off your knee and led me so gently to your room. You placed such gentle little kisses on my cheeks and my lips and on my chest as I stood there, flushed and wet with tears. Wearing only in my underwear. Not speaking or moving when you nibbled my nipples through the lace of my bra and just brushed the front of my pussy as you ran your tongue along the waist band of my panties. And then pushed me back onto your bed. Laying me out, stroking me in just the right places.
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...
HardcoreJust one more hour, Amber thought. The day had dragged on and on, and the longer it did, Amber felt more and more excited to the point where she was barely able to focus on her work.Brent was coming into town today and she was so, so excited to see him. The excitement had been building ever since he told her that he was able to get away to come and see her this weekend.Amber found that her excitement was not only emotional, it was also physical. She couldn’t remember ever being so physically...
CheatingAnticipation 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....
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...
SeductionThings had been brewing for some time, for years in fact. There were so many occasions he could remember, so many throwaway moments that on their own were insignificant but which taken together took on a synergy of their own and became a deeply involved tapestry. It was hard at times to tell who was seducing who, which of them was driving things and which was content to sit back and let scenarios and situations unfold for their titillation and enjoyment. In truth, apart from the very beginning,...
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...
TrueTHE TASK:Imagine a large empty room in a large 18th Century mansion. The walls clad in panels of alternating black velvet and antique grey mirror. Grey stained herringbone pattern oak floor, the ceiling decorated with ornate plaster mouldings.The room is mostly empty except for one large white leather armchair, centrered on a wall, mirror behind, opposite a pair of narrow central doors and to either side of the arm-chair, two small black, leather clad chests, each with a central buckle with a...
BDSMWhen 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...
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...
Several days passed. Claire entered the containment room, bringing in breakfast for Lauren. Gruthsorik had taken up residence in the front corner of the cell near the outer entry door. Lauren stuck close to the walls whenever she moved between the bunk, the toilet/shower area, and the inner entry door in the other three corners, constantly keeping an eye on the demon. Right now she was still asleep in the bunk. Gruthsorik was awake, however. Claire paused to speak to him. "You haven't gone...
It was Tuesday night and Claire was in a state. Tomorrow was Wednesday, the alleged day of ‘Lesson 2’. She had thought about nothing but Scott all week. Her pussy ached, she was in a constant state of arousal. After her disappointment in the shower she was reluctant to masturbate again. It wasn’t fair – how dare Scott give her the most wonderful orgasm she had ever experienced? Before her first ‘lesson’ she had enjoyed her small tingly orgasms. Now she longed to feel the waves rushing through...
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...
It was Tuesday night and Claire was in a state. Tomorrow was Wednesday, the alleged day of ‘Lesson 2’. She had thought about nothing but Scott all week. Her pussy ached; she was in a constant state of arousal. After her disappointment in the shower she was reluctant to masturbate again. It wasn’t fair – how dare Scott give her the most wonderful orgasm she had ever experienced? Before her first ‘lesson’ she had enjoyed her small tingly orgasms. Now she longed to feel the waves rushing through...
MasturbationShe'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...
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...
She caught a glimpse of herself the mirror and admired her soft, tight body. She ran her hands over her hips and complimented herself on the contrast of her blue panties and light milky skin. She winked and blew a kiss at herself before pushing her panties down and kicking them into the corner. She pours yourself a glass of wine and decides to treat yourself to a relaxing bubble bath. She has a sip of wine before running the water. She proceeds to get ready for her bath. It takes a minute or...
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...
For three weeks Marie had been planning for her second visit with Jim, her new lover. In the past, when it came to sex, and just about everything else in her life, she had worried about every detail, including the things for which she had no control. Her online teasing with Jim had revealed that her own fixation on control was one of the things that kept her from enjoying her life. Middle-aged and married to the most boring and angry man on earth, Marie had turned to the net for her company,...
CheatingLiam groaned on waking and went to the bathroom before climbing back into bed. Sleep after two days without was a relief and a shower was next on the agenda. Picking up his phone, he flicked through Facebook and noticed a post made by Cara expressing her delight to be back home. A thought crossed his mind and with the mirror framing his body from upper thigh, he took a photo and sent it through. Getting into the shower, memories from the flight came to mind and he felt his cock grow stiff. He...
SeductionDinner 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...
I am squirming and ill at ease. Getting up and walking into the kitchen when I really don’t want anything. Unable to focus on anything on TV nor to hold any thought in my head. I am going back to visit you and…I can't tell whether I am excited or scared or both. I came home with a sore bottom and a warm feeling last time. I was sobbing when you lifted me off your knee and led me so gently to your room. You placed such gentle little kisses on my cheeks and my lips and on my chest as I stood...
LesbianIt was the beginning of summer. Time for sun and fun was here. Mom and myself had just arrived ata secluded cabin that my uncle owned by the lake. It was just going to be the two of us for a month.With as stressful as school was for me and work for her, it was a much needed vacation. The carpulled to a stop and we got out. I went to the trunk and pulled out the luggage and took it inside.Mom only took in a couple bags. She was the small type, only 5'2". Long wavy brown hair with deepbrown...
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,...
I said I'd report back on my long awaited return to the simple joys of two men enjoying each other in lust. And I'm nothing if not a man of my word. Nope, scratch that. I'm pushing it with that description, really pushing it. I can lie and dissemble as good as the next guy, even if the next guy is a career politician. I'm a downlow married bi guy who lives to have sex with men, for Christsakes.My very existence is a farrago of deceit.But wherever I can I'll at least try to keep my promises....
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...
It was tempting. Rhonda almost had to bit her lip to keep from guiding Marty into that little closet on Tuesday night. She knew Dusty would be in room three with Leigha and wouldn't that be a jolt for Marty... with no warning, no breaking in period, watching his good friend Dusty and his young innocent wife as she was taking it up the ass! And moaning her appreciation for it as it happened! Rhonda wanted it in the worse way but she knew two things; one, he needed to be primed just a little...
Several days passed. Claire entered the containment room, bringing in breakfast for Lauren. Gruthsorik had taken up residence in the front corner of the cell near the outer entry door. Lauren stuck close to the walls whenever she moved between the bunk, the toilet/shower area, and the inner entry door in the other three corners, constantly keeping an eye on the demon. Right now she was still asleep in the bunk. Gruthsorik was awake, however. Claire paused to speak to him. "You haven't gone...
"How long, Travis?" the captain asked. "At our current speed, 2 days, sir." "Okay," Jon continued, addressing the whole assembly of officers. "According to Admiral Gardner, we'll have to stay in orbit around Earth for about 10 days. The space dock is occupied by Columbia – they had a less than friendly encounter with a Klingon warbird." "Can't we get a break at least once?" Trip groaned. "First the Xindi, then human Augments, Vulcan terrorists, then Klingon Augments. I'm...
By the time we arrived home it was late evening. I got out before Sylvie did and took Serena's coat from her. Sylvie opened the door and I draped the coat around Serena's shoulders before we walked to the front door. It was still only mid-afternoon but I felt shattered. I took the keys from the coat pocket and opened the door; Serena shed her coat and stepped across the threshold. "Darling, you look worn out. This has been very tiring for you, hasn't it?" "I don't know why though,...
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...
EroticHe wakes up. Attempting to stretch out his stiff back. His arms and legs refuse to move at his will. In his roused state, his brows furrow as he tries to move his arms once again. Nothing. His eyes shoot open once he finally realizes he’s completely naked as he tries to pull against the soft restraints around his wrists and ankles. Each strapped to a bed post securely. Thoughts begin to run through his mind. ‘How did I get like this? WHY am I like this? And where is-‘ She walks into...
George R Boler Jr" AnticipatingI had been anticipating the evening all day long. Both excited and nervous. Memories of last week constantly pound my head. And if I concentrate hard, I can still smell the perfume that you were wearing. The way your eyes light up when you smile. The graceful movements of your hips as you walk. And the envious stares from the guys as we walked by.Now here we are. I picked this place carefully. Just for you. An outdoors restaurant seated...
This story entails two guys and a girl. But it doesn’t turn the way you expect or at least not how I think you would expect.It’s you and me and someone I know but you don’t. We are in Seattle. You meet me at my hotel room, the kind with the huge window and the ledge that made me shiver all over from fear of heights and passion for you.I just finished in the shower and you enter the room while I am still drying off. I am looking at how high up we are and you come behind me and start to kiss my...
When I was about 20, a college buddy of mine invited me to spend a weekend with him at his folks' farm, not far from the school. I didn't grow up on a farm, and I was never really comfortable in that environment. However, my buddy Rob and I got along famously, and I appreciated the invitation. I also didn't want to hurt his feelings, so even though I was skeptical, I accepted. As it turned out, his folks' place wasn't really a "working" farm, anymore, in that they raised crops for...
This is Lifes a bitch and now so am I!!! This is a fiction story!! The people in the story are not real!Please exsuse the puntuation and spelling I'm just a blond sissy!I start of my story with my wife leaving to go bingo with her mum, as soon as the car pulls away I'm up to my secret girl cloth's and sex toys.I am a sissy cross dresser, I can't help it i love the feel and how girlie it makes me look. I have...
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Sandy, my sister-in-Law, had arrived to stay with us late morning on Good Friday. Sarah and I had invited her to stay for the long Easter weekend since her husband was kept overseas on business. A few months earlier I had had the pleasure of first secretly seeing her masturbate twice to orgasm whilst watching a porn video and the licking her to orgasm before having sex. (See earlier posts called "Caught my sister-In-Law).It was mid Good Friday morning when she had hauled her case out of the...
It was two in the afternoon when I got back to my room. I'd been on lunch duty, both preparation and clean-up. I was surprised that Saralinda wasn't in the room, and it left me wondering what to do with myself. I wasn't sure what I felt like doing. It was a nice day, of course. I could go to the pool. Or I could get out my guitar. Or I could go see what Jake was up to, or Gary, or Joanne. I didn't mind my aimless life, but there were times when it made me feel somewhat superfluous in the...
The weather was nice as I drove up to New England. It had been a while since I had seen my stepsister and I had not seen her son since he was a toddler. Heck, I had never even seen her daughter, so this was to be a wonderful trip. My stepsister and I never really grew up together though we did spend a couple of years together after my father remarried. We did become fairly close and shared some time in our late teenage years. I dated a close friend of hers and we seemed to share a bond more...
My Wife and I enjoy talking about naughty things she got up to before we met while mutually masturbating. The more detail and the naughtier the better! The following is a story she told me about what happened when she went to collect some of her stuff after she had split with her Ex boyfriend.Sarah had met Kiel in a nightclub and exchanged numbers. Kiel was 5 years younger than Sarah, who was 23 at the time. In many ways she was embarrassed by Kiel's immaturity and only really met him at his...
This is the 3rd in a series that started with https://xhamster.com/stories/teaching-my-neighbour-twins-9938676I had a number of requests to write a follow up so here goes part 2 of the follow up. This can be read as story in its own right, but better if parts one and two are read first.Girl twin went to the bathroom, and cleaned the cumfrom her face and tits, as he returned she stopped at the edge of the bed and stepped out of her panties, then she jumped on the bed and started to kiss me,...
“Easily the best sex of my life!” Inga exclaimed.“Really… and your husband was fine with it?” Aika responded.Inga giggled, “Well, at first he wasn’t but I think he’s warming up to the idea of it.” Inga continued, “It makes me very happy and as a result, that makes Josh happy.”Aika interjected, “Did he get you pregnant?”Inga gleamed, “Well, at first I wasn’t sure, but then, a few days ago I got very sick and started throwing up. This made me get a pregnancy test and, yes, he did!”Aika sat and...
CuckoldThe shocker came when we reached the boat, she was in a custom cradle tucked away between a pair of some country’s Navy ships. Genuine military hardware undergoing modifications to civilian life. No one was ever going to redesign them to be anything but what the pair truly are ... greyhounds of the sea. Fast moving hunter-killers put out to pasture that won the lottery of life. Long, narrow and fast looking sitting on the hardstand. Too small for drydock but almost too big for the land ......
The Apartment BuildingTwelve years ago my uncle left me an obscene amount of money. After giving half of it away I decided to buy an apartment building for different people. I found a dilapidated seven-story building and a contractor willing to do what I wanted with it.All I needed to do was get rid of the existing tenants. I offered them all reasonable money and told them the new neighbours would be queer. That worked on all but Howard on the seventh floor. He made a counter offer. His...
VoyeurCrystal and I lingered over dinner just so we could roll into Las Vegas after dark. We went up and down Las Vegas Boulevard, a.k.a. 'The Strip, ' about a dozen times before Crystal announced she was satisfied for the evening. On our first couple of passes on the motorcycle, Crystal would give me an excited squeeze and point when she saw a casino or hotel she recognized from some movie, poster, or TV show. She also started to wave to everyone to see whether she could get them to wave back;...