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My favorite sexual fantasy is to have two very large well hung studs take my hot sexy body and do what they want with it. Hm……let’s see …….. I’m lounging around the pool in my back yard, the hot sun beating down on my tanned and oiled body. The heat makes my slit wet and juicy and sweat trickles down between my thighs.
Suddenly and abruptly, I feel a hand being placed on my shoulder and look up in surprise to see two handsome men in jeans and tee-shirts standing there. One of them says he didn’t mean to disturb [read more...]
I see you every week on this bus, and have wanted to approach you for a long time. But I don’t, because the only reason I’m interested in you is to fuck you, and I’d never betray my boyfriend to do it. If only he wasn’t living in another state right now…
So every week I sit a few seats behind you…you sit in one of the senior citizen seats and chat with the bus driver, so if I sit in the first seat that faces forward, I have a great view. It’s a long bus ride late at night, [read more...]
Breakfast is over…your husband is off to work, and the kids have left for school. You sit quietly at the kitchen table finishing the last cup from the coffee pot…daydreaming about nothing in particular…getting ready to start another weekday.
The doorbell rings once, startling you from your morning trance. You rise slowly from the table, wondering who it might be. As you walk from the kitchen to the front door you think “what a sight I am, hair all mussed, in an old robe and worn slippers…well the hell with it, whoever it is they probably don’t look much better [read more...]
A Writer’s Choice Bedtime Story
It’s an old, old fantasy: two women, one man, making love in joyful abandon. I can’t remember how long ago the potent picture entered my mind: one woman straddling my cock, a second woman straddling my mouth, and all three of us consumed by pleasure. But I’ll never forget the stormy summer evening when that lingering fantasy at last became a delightful reality — or the love with which Lois and Monica gave me, and themselves, that memory.
Lois has an old-fashioned name, but her outlook is thoroughly modern. Her warm, bright spirit draws [read more...]
Early May 1983
The Bandit blinked, and suddenly it was May. How the hell did this happen, he wondered idly to himself as he crossed the wide lawn before the Student Union, listening to the chatter and laughter of the May Day crowds, the last crazy dance before Reading Period and finals began. One minute I’m a freshman, wet behind the ears and pimply and terrified and excited and happy all at the same time, and the next thing you know it’s almost over!
The hot sun beat down upon his back and shoulders, turning his pale skin brown at [read more...]
I received this email letter from a VERY special lady…thought I would share it: —–
Hello there, my sweet, sexy man:
How would you like it if I climbed under your desk, where nobody could see me? I could kiss your ankles and your legs, and slowly work my way up to your thighs, and I could kiss that nice, nice, bulge in your pants, and then, I could slowly and quietly unzip your pants, and stroke you against my neck and cheeks.
And then I could very slowly kiss you with little fairy kisses, and with butterfly kisses, [read more...]
I was standing in front of the house waiting for the real estate agent to show up to give me the nickel tour and hear the typical pitch on why I should buy it. As I was about to look at my watch, here came the car. What I wasn’t expecting a 6′6” blonde who got out. Her breasts had to be about 40D, “What an Amazon”, I whispered to myself.
“Mr. Collins” she said shaking my hand. So strong a grip, it hurt a little.
“Yes, please call me Tom.”
“Well lets get started. I think you’ll find [read more...]
I have come to your office looking for a job. Your secretary has shown me to your private office and closed the door behind her. You rise to shake my hand, and I try to be subtle as my eyes move over you. You offer me a seat in a large chair opposite your desk, and I sit, crossing my legs.
“So what are your qualifications?” you ask, and I notice that you are staring at where my skirt has ridden up, revealing a glimpse of creamy white thigh above my dark stockings. I begin to tell you of [read more...]
It was a typical boring Monday morning. The weekend had come and gone and here I was back at the “old grind”. My in-basket was piled high with memos and junk mail to sort through. I went down to the lounge to get my morning coffee and on my way back I thought I would stop off at the men’s room to milk my python.
I had always dreamed of the things that could happen in the company men’s room but today the dreams were going to be more real than I could ever imagine.
As I walked through [read more...]
Is this what my life has become? Am I going to be a security guard for the rest of my life? I’m 35 years old and all I’ve accomplished in life is this? Why? I’m good looking, five feet ten, 180 pounds, I’m smart and good looking. I deserve more than this. Of all the places I get posted at, a freakin High School for crying out loud. I remember when I was in High School, I had the biggest cock on the baseball team, those were crazy times. Steve could never figure out what Deborah Moscowitz saw in me. [read more...]
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