“What should I wear?” Megha thought to herself then yelled across the hall to her roommate. “I can’t decide what to wear?”
“How naughty do you want to be tonight?” Naina replied form her room.
“Typical!” Megha smiled to herself. Naina was always more outspoken than she had ever been, and that’s what Megha loved about her roommate. The two had been friends for years and were more like sisters. At 23, Naina was a couple of years younger
“So how long is Greg gone for?”
Sally looked up as Renee, her roommate walked into the kitchen.
“Until tomorrow night. He has lab on Friday so he has to come back.”
They were all students at Boston University. Greg’s family, like her own, lived back in Connecticut. They usually went down to visit together but she had an exam and couldn’t make the trip.
“You miss him a lot?” Renee asked sitting across from her at the small, round table.
“You
I’m with a wonderful man, a man who encourages me to explore my sexuality and be proud of my body and my naughty, naughty imagination. I thought I was uninhibited before I met him, but he keeps pushing me to new levels of exhibitionism and experimentation, and I love him for it.
He has a job that keeps us moving every few months (he supervises the demolition of large buildings), and the frequent moves have given me tremendous freedom to express myself, since I know that if we go too far,
I’m not much into the bar scene, especially in Vegas– too many phonies. Besides, in a bar you can end up spending a lot of money on booze, and not even get any sex. Usually I prefer to go someplace where I know I’m going to get some. But for some reason I decided to go to the local leather bar– more wannabes than real outlaws– for their Sunday afternoon beer blast. Hey, five bucks– it’s a cheap drunk.
I had been there only a few minutes before I laid
We returned from the garden.
‘Let’s go up to our room. I want you to take me and enjoy me. Telling the story for so long has made me very excited; I want you to take my clothes off and tell me what you want of me.’
‘Aren’t you at least going to tell me what else happened that evening?’
‘All right. We’ll go to bed and I’ll tell you. It’s room seventeen.’
Lyn blushed prettily. I was much older, at forty-nine, than any of her other
Eventually Alan’s contract came to an end and we decided to move to England. South East Asia was suffering further problems and the tourist industry was dead for the time being. His final contract had been quite large and employed a mixture of Australians, Canadian and a couple more Brits. We had all become good friends over the past eighteen months, spending many nights drinking, either in bars or at our house.
We had bought quite a large place about fifty meters from the beach but our
As Pamela showered she couldn’t believe it was her wedding day today. She had known John for two years now and although she had strong feelings for him, the sex was lacking. John just wasn’t…equipped. He had a six inch cock, but compared to some of the men she had fucked back in her college days he just didn’t satisfy her. She longed for a big strong man to ravage her cunt and fill her with cum. She glanced down and realized that she had been softly stroking her pussy
The drive took about 2 hours but it was necessary to get far enough away so that they wouldn’t run into anyone they knew. So Travis drove them to Racine. Just far enough.
He’d heard about this bar, Ken’s Place, from a friend who was from the area and had been there. It was a place where “young minded” people in their 30’s & 40’s went to have fun. Summer had finally arrived and it showed from the way the women dressed.
Holly was wearing a summer
The summer before I was to start my second year as a Master’s student at a prestigious coastal California university, I decided to participate in a 3-month fellowship through the University of British Columbia. The fellowship was a paid position where I would be trained in fish pathology,
I don’t know what amazed me more. That Angela, my wife of five years, was confessing to me after all this time that she sometimes thought about eating pussy, or that listening to her talk about it turned me on as much as it did. It was late. We’d been out to an incredible dinner to