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He could tell from the moment he walked into the apartment that tonight was going to be something special. The redhead was dressed in a black corset that hugged her body in such a delectable way. The attached garters held up a pair of sheer black stockings and on her feet were a pair of stiletto heels. She greeted him at the door with a big hug and long passionate kiss, not caring if anyone outside saw her. After he closed the door behind him, she told him that she had some surprises for him tonight. Recently they had taken to trying to outdo each other in surprising the other. Read the rest of this entry »

We slept in again today. We would still be sleeping if the phone had not rung. “Damn! John is on the way over,” Tony exclaims, as he hangs up the phone. He stomps angrily into the shower. After he is clean and dressed, I drag my ass out of bed and head for the shower as well. We will just have to wait until tonight to fool around, since John will arrive soon. Before John arrives, I give Tony a partial hand job. It is just enough to make him weak in the knees. He knows it is a preview of what is to come later tonight. Read the rest of this entry »

Jonathan was vexed, torn over what to do about his daughter Emma. Hester and he had raised her to be a good God fearing child. They would rise early, before it was daylight and start her on her chores. As the sun rose they went to church and then she was sent off to school. Returning home, she then continued with her chores and then helped fix dinner before heading to bed. Once in bed is when it happened, when she sinned.

At first, Jonathan thought she suffered from nightmares because after she blew out her candle he would hear the strange noises, moans and groans as her bed creaked. Now that she was older and the strange sounds continued he knew he had to investigate. He could then discuss her activities with the preacher to determine what could be done. Read the rest of this entry »

Kelly set down the book, stretching herself out on bed. She never would have believed by the book’s cover that the story it held could get her so hot. It was the kind of book that made you feel like everything was happening to you, and the affect it had on Kelly was pure magic.

She didn’t hesitate for a moment. Opening the top draw of her dressed; she took out a purple velvet case and set it on the bed. She felt so naughty, and naughty always turned her on. Lifting the lid on the case she viewed her collection of toys. She didn’t have many, but she did have some favorites, and today she was so aroused by the story she had been reading, she was ready to try something new. Something wicked. Read the rest of this entry »

With first one foot on the plush bath mat and then the other I stepped out of the shower. I bent over to wrap a towel around my long dark brown hair, twisting it into a knot on the top of my head as I stood back up.

I enjoyed the tingle of the cool air on my skin as I went through my usual routine, washing my face, rubbing raspberry-scented lotion into the tanned skin of my entire body. As I balanced on one leg to rub the lotion into the sole of my foot I caught a glimpse of myself in the full-length mirror on the back of the door and smiled. Read the rest of this entry »

The phone suddenly rang, and though, admittedly, it wasn’t the worst possible time, it certainly wasn’t a good time. Janey and I had just arrived back to my room and were sharing a glass of wine when the piercing ring of the telephone made both of us jump. We both made a motion toward the receiver at the second ring, then Janey, remembering she was in my room, relaxed and sat down on the bed. I continued my movement toward the phone, smiling and shrugging my shoulders at Janey.

There was no secret, we both knew what we were doing, we both felt the heavy burden of guilt blanketing us and we both felt the incredible surge in our libido accompanying the guilt. The phone ringing should have chilled us like a bucket of ice water, but strangely Janey remained intensely focused on me, staring seductively even as I lifted the receiver and answered, “Hello…” Read the rest of this entry »

She stood gazing out the window, bored and horny. It was Saturday night and no date as usual. But she knew that was no ones fault but her own. Since the breakup with her long time boyfriend, she just hadn’t felt like getting into the dating game, after all, it had been years since she had dated anyone and she just wasn’t sure she was up to it right at the moment.

Robin was an attractive woman, at thirty-six she still wore her blonde hair long and kept her body in good shape. Her 36B breasts were firm and lovely with their dark pink nipples. She worked outdoors in her yard a lot and her stomach was taunt and flat. Robin had heard many times that her ass was her best feature. She always joked saying it was her “best asset.” She was a mere five feet tall and had tiny feet and hands. In fact, she wore a child’s size 2 1/2 shoe, which she hated. Robin was what was considered to be petite and a lot of men liked that. Read the rest of this entry »

It was pouring with rain. Not exactly the type of weather one would normally expect for mid-June, but this was England and one never knew quite what to expect there, and not only that it was cold. How Cathy missed the nice warm days that she was used to. True, it used to rain hard in Kenya but it was soon over and the sun usually soon dried everything up, but over here? Less said the better. She was not unhappy being in England, she had what she wanted, her husband, but it would have been nice to be warm now and then, but no doubt she would get used to it. Also it would been nice to have had a job, but having only been in the country a short while she was still finding her feet and getting used to everything. Read the rest of this entry »

She set out to play seriously this time. The girl knew she had a need, a very strong need. Her body was screaming for the attention it so richly deserved. Her breasts ached with desire the nipples standing erect in excited anticipation. She removed her clothing one item at a time stripping slowly and sensually in front of the large gold coloured mirror standing on the oak dresser by the foot of her soft king sized bed.

Her heavy breasts swung freely as she removed the black lace wisp of a bra and she caressed the full breasts slowly and sensually then lovingly attached the longish dangling gold coloured nipple clamps. She adjusted the clamps to the way she liked them; tight and pinching but not so painful she couldn’t withstand it easily. She swayed her body just the slightest bit in order to watch them swing back and forth from her protruding deep pink nipples. She loved her breasts they were so beautiful, the skin so smooth the nipples so large, dark and erect. Read the rest of this entry »

“My nipples are poking out of my t-shirt,” Peyton typed.

“Mmmmmmmm,” was the reply from “bratgirl23′, Peyton’s chat buddy. “What’s causing that?”

“Just sitting here at the puter, watching the sun come up. I couldn’t sleep.”

“Why not?” bratgirl23 typed in reply.

“I couldn’t stop thinking about my boss.”

“A real hottie, is he?”

“No. Just the opposite. He’s old and stinky and gross. Plus he never stops staring at me like he wonders how I taste. It freaks me out.”

“Yuck.”

“But despite myself, I was laying there in bed, thinking about the old perv, and I started to get excited. You know, like turned on. At first, I was thinking about sex as in him thinking about sex with me. And then, I started to feel warm in my belly, and I started thinking sex is always good, so maybe even sex with an old perv might be okay.” Read the rest of this entry »