Meeting A Guy From A Chat Site

Jenny threw off the covers. It was a hot summer morning and she was finding it difficult to enjoy her sleep-in. It was partly the heat - her cotton nightdress clung to her uncomfortably - but her mind could not settle, her brain was whirling and the subject of her thoughts was the pictures and stories she had download from one of her favorite chat sites the previous evening.

Jenny had been chatting with Phillip for several months now and they had progressively got into more and more explicit sexual fantasies. Phillip usually guided the discussion and often sent pictures and stories to make their mutual masturbation sessions more exciting. Now Jenny lay on her bed and thought back over yesterday evening. Phillip had “accidentally” sent her some very explicit “farm yard” movie clips and stories. She had been disgusted but also she had be strangely excited by the eagerness of the woman in the video to get the dog “tied” with his knot wedged deep in her pussy. Read the rest of this entry »

Meet Joey Ch. 4

Joan continued her story to Trish.

The women in the room were awestruck. That’s when Jim, with a big grin on his face finally asked, “Anybody else?” Every hand in the room including Joan’s went up like flags. That day, of the fifteen women in attendance, all took a turn on the amazing Swedish Saddle, all who tried it had intense orgasms and three machines were sold on the spot. It was also decided to purchase one for the girl getting married, as a group present from all those in attendance. Joan, without consulting her husband Tony at all, bought one with her American Express card. It would be delivered in two weeks. She couldn’t wait. Read the rest of this entry »

Memoirs Of A Pizza Delivery Girl

I packed the last suitcase and sat down on the corner of my bed.

It had all passed so quickly. My summer had rushed by here in my hometown as uneventfully as it had the previous year, and now it was time for me to go back to a life of exams and parties at college.

Of course there was my part-time job, which, very unexpectedly had turned out to be the highlight of my last semester. I am, as you would put it…an experienced…highly trained…professional…pizza delivery girl. Go ahead and laugh. Yes, yes, I know. Oh well. It pays the bills and provides me with free food while I study. Read the rest of this entry »

Imagine

Imagine that you and I have met, and we are returning to my room while you are in Dallas. I can feel the nervous excitement ripple through me as I wait for you to unlock the door. I enter and you are just a few steps behind. As I turn to you, my little black dress swirling around my thighs, I watch as you gently close the door.

My eyes begin to sparkle as you walk towards me, and my breath quickens as you draw near. Your scent wafts towards me with your movements, and I breathe you in deep, loving the pure male smell of your aroused flesh. We’ve flirted around each other all evening, dancing a timeless dance and feeling the flames of sexual desire licking at us, heightening our awareness of each other. Read the rest of this entry »

It’s Simple!

It”s not been a good few weeks. The kids, work, bills, the usual things. We said that we would try to get some time together and talk about how things were going. How we were feeling about ourselves.

We had to go out to a party on Friday and we were out late. The babysitter wasn”t too happy about being brought home at 3 am, but she gets well paid.

I gave her a sleep in on Saturday morning and got up with the kids. Gave her breakfast in bed. You know how it is.

“I think we will stay in tonight”, she said “Suits me “, I replied. Read the rest of this entry »

Village Slave Ch. 02

Well we decided to go to the village for the weekend. I mailed John (the mechanic) to tell him.

We went down early on the Saturday morning and arrived early afternoon. John greeted us at his garage and said he had mentioned it around the village and everybody was eagerly looking forward to it.

We had something to eat and drink, then John asked me if I wanted play it and be treated like before as a slut slave. I said “what do you think, of course I do”. With that John said well we might as well make a start slave and to strip off all my clothes and just leave on my high heel shoes. Read the rest of this entry »

The Work Study

The pictures on my PC screen were of European monuments and castles, but not a Rubens among the photos I had taken on my last trip to the British Isles. From over my shoulder I could feel the presence of building body heat. I knew before I looked, that my workstudy, Candy was at the back of my chair. “Hello, Candy. Are you ready to work?”

Candy Lynn was a college student who was earning a few extra dollars by serving as a filing clerk in my office. The work study program is used in nearly every United States college and university. It is a cheap and easy way for the college to employ office staff, and get reimbursed by federal programs. Candy thumped the back of my chair. “Whatcha got doctor B?” Read the rest of this entry »

The Reflexology Session

Caroline was due to arrive for her monthly visit to give Jennifer her reflexology session and as usual I said that I would go out. Although they went into the bedroom to do it, I preferred not to be there so as not to disturb them. I wanted to go to the local shopping centre to buy some new clothes and as it was quite a nice day, I decided to walk. I bought a couple of shirts and then went for a pint of beer in a nearby pub.

I had been out for a couple of hours and then got the bus back to Jennifer’s flat. Read the rest of this entry »

Story Told to Lana: We Three

It was certainly a surprise to hear from you after losing contact for so long; even more of a pleasant surprise when you asked me if I was free to meet you at a certain motel that same afternoon. Of course I jumped at the chance to see you and was at the door to the room in a matter of an hour or so.

The next surprise came when the door was opened. Instead of seeing you there I was greeted by a lovely brown-haired lady wearing a white tee shirt and old comfy jeans. She was tiny compared to you and your statuesque presence, voluptuous Lana; she answered my puzzled look by welcoming me warmly with a twinkle in her eyes, calling me by my name and inviting me in. As the door closed behind me I saw you asleep on the bed. “Lana is napping right now, but we can wake her in a bit,” she spoke quietly. Read the rest of this entry »

Swim Sex: A Coed Team

It’s taken me a long time to actually bring myself to write this story… but I figured that some of you out there would enjoy it.

It wasn’t until just recently (within the last year) that I noticed myself discreetly checking out other guys in the locker-room, and having wild images flash through my mind. You see, I am on the Varsity Swim team at my university, and I am constantly around naked men. Before now I never thought anything about it, they were just other guys showering and getting changed. But one day I started to look at them a little differently. Until just recently I considered myself straight. I have a girlfriend of 6 months who I care for very much. This is part of the reason that these feelings have caught me off my guard. Read the rest of this entry »