I wonder if they can see my knees shaking. I know they can see
my bottom. The attendants and our families are behind me, and my
exposed orbs must be the center of their attention. My breasts are
exposed to the minister, the nipples hard and pointing at him. If he
looks down, he can see the lips. Are they …
Christine walked through the door home from a long day at work just in
time to hear the phone ring. “I wonder who that could be,” she thought
as she hurried to the phone.“Hello,” the beautiful young wife said.“Hi Christine,” returned a male voice.Christine said pleasantly, “Oh hi Bob. I’m afraid Jim isn’t here.
Tonight he has …
Kathy Dawson had an attractive figure, and she knew it. The
teeb sophomore’s body was budding into a young woman. Her 5’7″
frame was beginning to become more shapely, and she looked in the
school bathroom mirror, admiring herself in her new cheerleading
uniform.
Kathy was excited about making the Madison High J.V. squad for
the second year, and this …
Kathy Dawson’s mind raced for the next few days, wondering when
Mrs. Johnson would put her to work. Every day in her class, the
teacher would smile at her and talk to her briefly, but no word
would come as to when Kathy’s services would be requested by a
“customer”.
Finally, one day when Kathy was leaving Mrs. Johnson’s class,…
When Kathy left Mrs. Johnson’s class the next day, her teacher
smiled radiantly at her and motioned her to her desk. When the
other students had filtered out of the room, Mrs. Johnson spoke.
“I heard you were quite a hit last night, Kathy,” she said.
Kathy blushed.
“Yeah, I guess…” she murmured.
“Well, I’ve got another guy who wants …
“I don’t know why I did this with you,” she worked in between licks,
“But you better not tell anyone or so help me…”“Come to my house after work tomorrow.” He answered. He simply added
this as an unconscious command rather than justify himself verbally.
This could be real fun. I gotta do Fran today too, he thought.“No …
Finally, after years of coaxing, I convinced my gorgeous
brunette wife, to live out my fantasy of watching her getting down and
dirty with another guy. It had always been a fantasy of her’s too,
but it took a few years together before she would believe that it
wouldn’t lead to problems in our relationship. As soon as she agreed …
It was a hot day, and hotter still beneath the many layers of
armor Dahala wore. Her polished plate mail armor attracted the sun,
and while it reflected its light it trapped the heat and baked her
within. Under the mail, she wore a tight leather shirt, smooth yet
sticky against her skin. She loved the feel of leather, but …
Hmmmm Yes. I am stepping out of the taxi-cab in front of your hotel. It
could be Milan or New York or Beverly Hills. No matter. Its the
presentation, the gestalt thats important. I stretch my four inch high
heeled legs encased in sheer black back seamed stockings out of the cab as
my leopard print soft supple leather skirt …
I lay on our honeymoon bed, still tied but now only by one wrist and one ankle,
whilst my new husband recovered from our exhausting sex marathon. After he had
fucked me so royally, he had released my left side and allowed me to turn and
had then laid down behind me, spoon fashion. He had slipped one arm under …