She should have been cold. The StealthSuit she wore was microns thin. She felt like she was naked and covered in a dusting of black powder. The Techs bragged that light slid off of the suit like water off a duck. The black body stocking was so sheer and felt so insubstantial that Natasha felt naked and exposed.
Natasha had laughed when she first saw the suit. It was no bigger than a Barbie Doll’s costume. Yet it easily stretched to cover her 5’4″, 120 pound body. The Tech who
It is the middle of the night and Jon Mason returns from the bathroom. Sara sleeps on her back and the bright moonlight filters through the curtains casting a soft glow across her body. Through the open window, he can hear the roar of the surf. The sheet, wadded and tossed towards the bottom of the bed, leaves just one of her feet covered.
He stands beside the bed with one hand resting on the headboard and marvels at how beautiful she is. At fifty-nine, her beauty rivals that of women a third
The concert had already finished half an hour ago and I was trying to get a cab but all my attempts were without affect. Thus, I decided to go home on foot. I always enjoyed walking in the empty streets of the city. It was a cool summer night; I was dressed lightly, just a red shirt and a pair of blue jeans.
I was quite absorbed in my thoughts, so I didn’t pay attention to anything else. What I didn’t know, was that some guy had been following me all along. While I was pacing
I had read a story on a fetish porn site about a woman named Jen stopping behind after hours and taking a naughty piss over the carpet in a conference room. The author had then gone onto to describe how the woman, turned-on by her actions had gone onto experimenting by first peeing over the table in the same room before taking a piss in her manager’s cup.
The imagery the story had created in my mind had now haunted me for several days. As a big Watersports fan the idea of such actions
I’d been overseas on business more than 2 weeks. The long flight got me home in the late afternoon. Big hugs from my wife and 9 year old daughter. After a long hot shower I came down for dinner. Sherri had prepared a special dinner, the table lit by candles, wine already corked and breathing. She was dressed to kill, low necked blouse, push up bra, short skirt, stockings, make up, the works. Before Annie came in, she groped me and said she had a special treat for later.
I was so tired
My wife and I were looking to expand our sexual horizons. Primarily I was the driver; she seemed fairly satisfied with our relationship and didn’t feel the need to do more or anything “crazier.” We were fairly adventurous together—including things like sex in public places—and after one crazy night, we added a strap-on dildo (which she used to great effect on me occasionally) to our “toybox.”
I loved her and couldn’t get enough of her sexually; she’s
Jennifer had been working in Aged Care Facilities for over 7 years! She was now 31 years old and felt she was contributing towards the quality living of the older folk by giving them the best possible care. She had first become attracted to the work when it had been suggested to her by her Minister. Jennifer had always been active in her Church and considered she was doing something with a community spirit as well as earning money to help with the budget in the home. Jennifer’s husband, Roy,
It hadn’t been that long ago at all that their sleep over’s were nothing but staying up all night drinking as many Red Bull’s as their young bodies could take talking about nothing in particular while listening to whatever new music Naiya had downloaded onto her computer and they chatted with one friend or another on MySpace, AIM or through texts until they simply collapsed from exhaustion.
Occasionally they’d drink something a little more risqué than Red Bull or maybe
I work as a file clerk in the city records department. My name is Janie and I’m twenty four years old. I am not an outgoing person and until a couple of years ago I spent most of
I have been reading and enjoying cuckold and creampie stories for many years now, and I recently had an unbelievable experience at a local sporting goods store. I was pretty horny at the time because I had just finished reading several cuckold stories involving white husbands who were eating creampies from their wives, which were deposited by big-cocked black men.
I was in the camping department looking at some cold-weather sleeping bags, and noticed a large black man also shopping in that
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