I came home one afternoon, put away my keys, removed my shoes as usual and called out to the wife, honey…. I’m home… We’re back here in the pool, a shout came back. Wondering who is WE, i made my way to the backyard. I opened the kitchen doors and entered standing on the deck
The guys said it first: Shoe Bitch. After that the chicks ran with it. It became my official title. I was really Nikki’s assistant. The job had a practical aspect to it. Nikki convinced the company to supply shoes for her. She made the case that women execs were impressed when she showed up in
I’m an average looking guy from Orange County, CA who has been reading all these stories on the net for years and felt it’s time to finally tell my story. I should probably mention that I had always had a major thing for Asian women. Growing up in California, it’s not hard to find hot
Debbie and Jake indulged in this new angle on their mutual fun on a daily basis, usually in the early evenings on weekdays, and then twice on Saturdays and Sundays – once in the morning, once in the evening, Jake still jerked off on his own a lot, not wanting to tire his mum out
I saw Monica that I would have to get in her pants someday. Problem was, of course, that she had absolutely no interest in me whatsoever. Come to think of it there wasn’t much that attracted me to her other than her body; nothing except perhaps the generally snotty and superior demeanor she affected around
I have had a fascination for porn for as long as I can remember, since early in my teens. I suppose that is unusual for a girl, but nonetheless, I’ve enjoyed a LOT of porn in my life. And, of course, you can’t watch porn these days without seeing guys spray cum all over girls’
I have had a fascination for porn for as long as I can remember, since early in my teens. I suppose that is unusual for a girl, but nonetheless, I’ve enjoyed a LOT of porn in my life. And, of course, you can’t watch porn these days without seeing guys spray cum all over girls’
I’ve always been a Nice Guy. You know, the kind women trust to tell about their boyfriend problems, but doesn’t get to be the boyfriend to those same women ‘cause I’m “too sweet” for them. I’ve had my fair share of girls, but the kind that drive me nuts would be just out of my
It had been too long since John had last seen Molly in any real, special way. It had also been too long since he’d cum. The last meeting between the high school loner and the sexy mail carrier who was fast becoming as obsessed with him as he was with her had been over a
I’d worked at my present job about nine months when I received the invitation. It arrived in a company envelope, and simply looked like any other inter- office correspondence. However, when I opened it, there was a card inside, which read: “Congratulations. You have been invited to become a member of a very exclusive club.
He stared at his reflection in the bathroom mirror, making faces and sticking his tongue out at himself. “I hate my face.” He said. He could hear her in the bedroom, putting away laundry from the sound of it. “I hate my face!” He said, louder this time so she would hear his complaint. She
Sarah crawled on her hands and knees across my queen sized bed. As she firmly nestled one of her knees against my pussy and lowered her generous breasts to mine and began stroking her nipples back and forth across mine she smiled and said, “How come I have to do all the work?” “Because it’s
I have to admit it; she was just what I wanted, my dream girl, my jerk-off fantasy. I could hardly believe it. But there she was in her tiny plaid skirt and tight white shirt, her half bra showing through, her pink nipples jutting and stretching the thin cloth and even a plaid ribbon holding
My wife, Belinda and I were married in 1996 and from the beginning I realized her appetite for men and what they could give her was not going to end with me marrying her. I knew this before proposing to her because she had previously dated my roommate and I had been subjected to the