Toys - Page 20
“One, two, three, four, five, six, seven missed calls?” I mumbled to myself…and all from her. She must miss me. I finished up in my office for the night and went down to the parking lot. I should probably call her
Her chocolate brown hair was ragged and wet. I could just about make out her hard nipples through the towel and her beautiful smooth lips smiled sweetly at me. My room-mate Roxy really was a gorgeous girl and every night when she wasn’t home I thought about her. Her lips against mine
This is a story about my sister and me. I’m sorry if the punctuation is screwed up, but there’s nothing I can do about it. If it bothers you please do us both a favor and move on to another story. If you decide to over-look it and stay, thanks and enjoy
Ruinart ……………. As the plane touched down, she checked her purse and made sure she had her passport handy. She liked to travel light as she would only be there for a few days. She had a large apartment just 10 mins from the centre of the city so had everything she needed whilst there



The following is a true story, with just some of the details altered to protect the identity of those concerned, or help convey better the atmosphere and feelings at the time
From afar one might have mistaken the man gliding around the corner of the house for a burglar; his movements were rapid and quiet. One would have been wrong. The young man was an athlete, his steps rapid and silent
THE TOY SHOP Roxy hated having to get out of bed and get ready for work. It was cold and snowing outside and all she wanted to do was stay in bed with a warm cup of cocoa. She would much rather be watching a good porn with her new vibrator she nicknamed Bruno


It was a long day at work I was still in my suit I was sometime so tided how the men would treat me like I was straight
Today was another fun day at school same as any other except she was thinking about how to get Jesse to hook up with her best friend. She could get Emily to come over to her house no problem but he always avoided the two of them like the plague
I pick you up for a night out.. You get in the car, wearing a nice long coat. We drive towards the restaurant and you open your coat to show you’re wearing only a corset that has a shelf top and stockings. You have knee-high boots and no panties on
Lisa was watching the clock the rest of the day. What happened at lunch? She didn’t mean for all that happen, but damn it felt good to know someone cared that she had an orgasm too. What the hell did he do? She had squirted a few times before, but not from that, and not that much



Silken Ties That Bind by Sinturian I met Louise at a business seminar social function; one of those affairs where few people knew one another, and conversations just started with total strangers. She was an attractive blonde with a nice figure and seemed fairly intelligent
I had been divorced and living alone for five years. The only sex I had in that time was the occasional romp in the hay with Dandy. Dandy is the name I have given to my vibrator. I named it that because that's how it works. It works just Dandy whenever I need a sexual release



I heard her walk out into the hallway and turn towards the bedroom instead of out towards the living room. The move puzzled me but not that much, I figured that she was just going to find some clothes to put on before coming out



Sirens Story: Dear Diary Its BrandiHow do i explain the lonely feeling that eats at my gut every waking moment And even my dreams are consumed with heartbreaking visions of my Well no longer my Siren When it ended my world shattered. I lay awake at night thinking of her.