I call her, “My Sticky Vicky.” I remember the first time we got together sexually. I got her partially undressed, and had all my clothes off. She was standing in the kitchen, wearing only a white shirt completely unbuttoned. Her eyes were wide and bright, and her small but firm breasts were beauti- fully framed
“Fuck me!” The echo, the plea in my wife’s voice, the insistent growl of her eager submission, those words excited me hard, almost terrifying me as they cut my soul. I loosened my grip, letting Andrea’s dark-golden locks slip from the hard knot of my fingers. She moaned low, with a melted wanton glare in
My stepsister was a real bitch. She knew she looked good, and that her ass was a perfect upside down, heart-shape. She knew she had knock-out tits and smooth beautiful skin to go with her light brown hair. Her eyes were blue, her body perfect. And she knew it, and she showed it. She showed
“I say that we’ve got to do something. The ignorant savages and their unchecked breeding is costing the state millions,” Cindy had just exclaimed. “If we don’t, soon we’ll be as bad off as the folks up in Fertile Valley.” “You don’t know what you’re talking about, you silly twit,” Alexi replied. The friction that
I step out of the shower; my body is still glistening from the water, it’s dripping off my breasts. I walk into the bedroom and there she is! She’s waiting for me, I can already feel my pussy pulsing, getting hot and wet. She comes to me, reaching for my tits, cupping them in her
We were getting ready to go to a party at his bosss house. I was trying on a few outfits and as usual David was pressing me to wear something sexy. He was lying on the bed naked and I began teasing him a little as I changed outfits. I was feeling a little bit
I woke up and I knew my life was probably changed forever. Just over a month ago I experienced an evening that could not have been anticipated. Could not have been planned. And one I would never have had wish for … until now. Hi, I’m Kelly and I’m a sophomore majoring in electrical engineering
I took the little white packet from him. I set it in my open palm and stared at it long and hard. It seemed so small, so trivial. It was funny how such a little thing could relieve so much frustration. When I started going with Billy, I had to fight him every step of
Sue had gained a good position at a company and was dressing quite sharp, not overly sexy, but not hiding the fact that she had a very nice petite figure. Whenever possible she went bra less, causing her pert 34B tits to giggle around, much to the delight of all who noticed. Dresses and skirts
Bill and Cheryl had been dating casually for over a year. They had met during their last year of high school, though they had gone to different schools and met only because of a regional function. They wound up attending the same college, though that was more the product of chance than choice. They dated
It all started on a lonely Saturday night when I was home alone doing laundry. I live on the first floor of a three-story building. The common washer/dryer for the building is in the basement, and a door from my bedroom leads directly into the laundry-room section of the basement. There is a young, unmarried
I was broke, in college and looking for something, anything to cure my financial ailment. The ad I found was strange. Young males wanted, Specialty Taste Club, catering to the unusual, Excellent pay, flexible hours, no selling. Call for personal interview. The no selling part got my attention. It seemed like all the ad’s that
It all began when the doctor revealed that my wife wasn’t getting pregnant because of my low sperm count. “You don’t have enough sperm and what little there is just too weak,” the doctor said in a professional tone, as my wife and I took in the disastrous news. He then discussed the various options
I knew from the first time I saw Monica that I would have to get in her pants somehow. 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
My name is Linda. I am a twenty-six year old woman who lives alone in an old house I recently inherited from my grandmother. The house is a large Victorian style almost big enough to be considered a mansion, located in the outskirts of Orlando, Florida. My dearly departed grandmother used it as a winter