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Tracy opened her eyes as a door slammed shut, startled into a confused consciousness, momentarily uncertain of where she was laying. The stale smell of unwashed clothes made Tracy grimace and turn away. “8:40” glowed in red on the night stand. “Shit,” she muttered, lifting her head off the thin pillow. A dingy white sheet […]
I don’t know exactly when this strange fetish of mine began but it’s been a haunting of mine ever since. It’s more then just a sneaker fetish. I have had the urge to be with a woman who would wear my sneakers. I haven’t found any info on the web about this so I must […]
Hi, I’m Bill Condrief and I’m the Chief Computer Systems Administrator for FirstBanc of Texas. Well, I used to think that computers were my life, but the Y 2 K computer problem changed all that for good. It was kind of interesting how it happened, so let me tell you all about it. — Every […]
“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 […]
Where I work, I am one of only 3 men. The rest of the staff are women. The company requires that we work some nights. I prefer nights because number one, there is less work to do, and number two, there is really no one who supervises us so we can pretty much do what […]
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 […]
“I can take you to the place you seek,” the Arab girl whispered. Professor Montana Smith eyed her skeptically. It was hard to judge if she was lying, as all he could see of her face was the dark liquid pools of her eyes above that veil. Although he had been in the kingdom for […]
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 […]
I love going out wearing my jogging outfit, mid-calf black Speedos stretched tight against my vulva; showing a deep crease. Sometimes, I’ll see guys, (and gals) walking past me with their eyes glued to my crotch as I run by, and I enjoy seeing them “getting a rise” over it. I was wearing just such […]
Last year while on vacation my wife and I experienced car trouble late in the evening whilst in a remote area. As we were looking under the hood at a split radiator hose a pickup truck stopped to assist and the driver a man about about our age in his forties informed us that there […]
I’d been reading some of Keiko’s exhibitionist stories, and Bobbi Sue’s stories too. I’d never thought about exhibitionism in relation to myself, but for the past several weeks thoughts had been circulating through the ol’ gray matter. I went so far as to talk about it to Jeff. Actually, we had a great time discussing […]
I work at a large computer company, and about eight months ago, we hired a new programmer named Debbie Childers. Short, Jewish Princess type, with broad hips, a baby face, and a massive chest. I watched her constantly. I wanted nothing more than to put my hands under her blouse and play with those tits […]
It started with Katie’s Official No-Underwear Dare and with the impossibility of keeping a secret, especially when it has to do with sex. We all go to a private high school, you understand. It’s really a very good school and at least it’s coed — I’d go crazy in an all-girl school — but that’s […]
Katerina Bronislow was a picture of beauty and grace. The young champion figure skater glided to an abrupt stop, sparklets of ice showering from her silver blades as they bit into the hard surface. A moment of silence, then the music came back to life in a burst of joy, and the young woman flexed […]
Knock – knock – knock. The brass knocker on Steve Matthews’ front door made its particular sound of metal through oak to announce a visitor. Steve ambled toward the front door, dressed in nylon jogging shorts and an old t-shirt, typical for him on a Saturday morning following an early round of golf. As he […]