Fantasy - Page 29

This is a story I wrote for a female friend about a year ago. Let me know what you think It was a warm Saturday night in Devon. The sky was clear and the stars were shinning brightly. Becky decided that she was going to go to bed without her...

" Just the tip. . okay love? " you almost beg. Not long ago, she showed you that a blowjob does not have to involve deepthoating. You see, this was something she was taught by her best friend Ashling. The skills were passed to your wife to...

Study Session Moka is about 5’ 3” amazing dd cup breasts and very curvy hips Tsukune is 5’ 9” slim with a little muscle tone I hope you like it! FYI The

I park my car in the garage and take the elevator up to the 19th floor of the downtown high-rise. I feel my pulse quicken as I approach the door to Suite 1920. Etched on the glass door insert is one word: “ Brainstorm” I’ ve...

A comment in the Forum the other day got me to thinking about what would happen if classic movies were re-imagined as porn films. Not an original idea, I know, but hey, I’ ll take my inspiration wherever I can find it. So, for what it’ s...

A week passed since i saw Brittany, we had talked nearly every day on the cell phone and we laughed and kept up on what was happening in each others lives. It was a sunday morning and she was telling me about her weekend and hoped mine was going w...

It was a gorgeous day for a drive. Heather drove along listening to the purring power of the red Mustang' s engine, top down, sunglasses on, her long blonde air billowing in the breeze. She cruised along the backcountry road leaving a trail of...

Margo answered to door, called out to her mother she was leaving, then walked with her best friend Jenny to her brother' s car and got in the front seat after Jenny got into the back. “ You' re letting me ride up front? ” s...

My name is Jen, and I am a lawyer. In the first part of this story, I explained how I have an irresistible urge to fuck some of my legal clients. I know it is dangerous, I know I expose myself to physical and legal peril, but I can’ t help it...

“ If you remember at the start of the tour, I promised you a treat. Normally she’ s in a sensory deprivation tank that we can only observe through night-vision monitors, but, behind this door, Aliza is being extracted for hardware upgrad...

My wife and I were over to our friend’ s house for New Years. It had become a bit of a tradition for us since we got married. The wife was pregnant with twins and almost due, so it had been months for me without sex, unless you call jerking o...

Late February Sarah cancelled the wedding for obvious reasons. Katie was an angel, no flesh to be seen at all; she would come home and change into legging straight away. In the evening after her bath she would wear a dressing dow...

The club was packed tonight. Bodies on top of bodies, gyrating to the beat of music in the heated room. More to the point I was striking out the ladies more than I cared to count. They seemed more stuck up than usual. The last one didn' t even...

I get a text message. Time, place and room number are all the information I have been provided. I follow the directions, apprehensively, yet trusting at the same time - mindful of the time restraints, as it is my lunch hour.

A Day at the Spa By Rossclan Jessica swung her long shapely legs out of the car, sighed and got out of the car. My stress level is so high right now, she thought to herself as she closed the car door, I don’ t even want to do this...

Returning to work Monday afternoon, Jim found it difficult to remain quiet about last Friday night' s cookout. As he wheeled his loaded cart back and forth, from the scales to the storage room and filed the tools in their proper bins. This was...

It was just another normal night of relaxing around the house for Kay. She was waiting for her husband to come home and join her in the relaxing summertime night. I will take a shower to pass the time she thought and really give him a reason to wa...

With wife and kids getting on me about every little thing I grabbed my keys and stormed our of the house. The last thing I needed was a guilt trip about what hadn' t been done during the week, or who was hitting who and why. The wo...

sat there typing away trying to finish up my school work, class had ended and I was the last to finish. As last I was done I called my teacher over to examine my work and see if I passed or fail. My teacher walked over to my desk, jesting for me t...

I stand at the foot of the table watching you intently. The silence is wreaking havoc on your already overexcited senses. My eyes travel over your face taking note of the slight parting of your lips, the furrow between your brows, and the flaring...