We found ourselves at Bridget’s wedding sitting at the same table. Kris was across from me in a black off-shoulder dress, fitted to the slim curves of her body. Her hair was still blue sitting in a side-do just above her shoulders showing off her collar bones. Her gold earrings were perfectly complimenting her tan complexion and features. Her aloof and unknowing smile was brightest in the room but her eyes were only for m...

It was a Saturday night, almost 1 am. I was sitting on the subway after meeting a friend for a movie in the city. The cabin was empty except for a guy sitting on the bench next to me, a girl on her own sitting on the bench opposite me and another couple of girls sitting next to her. The girl on her own was dressed in the full clubbing attire. She wore a short, short black cotton dress, which showed off her long tanned, to...

The last leg of our trip to Spain was in Sevilla, the romantic capital of Andalusia. It was the perfect ending to an unforgettable vacation. We were staying in a four-star hotel near the Guadalquivir and the bridge of Briana, a strategic and suggestive location. The first day was a full immersion in the endearing atmosphere of this beautiful city. We particularly loved the architecture of Plaza de Espana, with the boat ri...

His eyes followed his roommate as she made her way around the kitchen, her leg and thigh muscles tightening as she stretched to reach a bowl on an upper shelf of the cupboard, the silk of her panties stretching over her butt as she bent to retrieve a spoon from a lower drawer, and then her nipples prominently displayed in her nearly transparent, bikini style bra. She seated herself across from him at the eating area’s tab...

Kara was sitting with some stranger in a bar a mile or two up the island from the boat. They were seated at a corner table, Kara with her back to the room. The place was deserted except for the bartender and the two of them. David – as she had learned the stranger's name to be - said there'd be a few people come in a little later. Kara had come to the island for Spring Break, but this bar was definitely not the spring-bre...

Jarrad's hands were between Ashley's legs. His fingertips had found their way inside her panties, and she felt her pussy lips being parted. She brushed Jarrad's hand away and weakly said, "Wait, let me get some of these clothes off." She struggled to stand and then stepped behind Jarrad. As she was undoing the remaining buttons of her skirt, Jarrad turned to watch. Ashley stopped, took Jarrad's head in her hands and gentl...

Kara's reaction was urgent. She hastily undid Tommy's shorts, yanking the snap apart and jerking the zipper down. Her hand shot under the elastic of his briefs and gripped his cock. Tommy's head flew up, breaking the kiss. “My god girl, what has gotten into you? Slow down, I'll do it. I'll get 'em off.” Using both hands he pushed his shorts and briefs down, then kicked them off his feet. He grabbed his jersey and yanked i...

Nan’s visitor. A visit by her ‘nephew.’ She was bored. Nothing and no-one to keep her company or to talk to. So Nan decided to have a look on the Internet and see what was going on in the outside world. She had a look at a few sites and came across a Dating site which looked alright. So she joined and wrote out her profile stating that although she was seventy seven - she was only interested in gentlemen between 40 and 55...

Late last night my phone rang. It was Brad. He said that his friend that thinks I'm a prostitute was in the mood for my services again. They'd gotten a hotel room close by, and I was to arrive as quickly as possible, following the instructions I'd been given.Forty five minutes later I was in the lift at the hotel. My face was heavily made up per Brad's instructions, I was wearing knee-high Fuck Me Boots with stiletto heel...

Another true story from my wild youth before marriage sucked the life out of me! I was 19 and at the time was in college in Uxbridge West London, Living locally with an aunt to save money. I had a boyfriend who lived Near Baker Street in London, and one Saturday night I travelled to have a night out of dancing, drinking and maybe a club. The plan was to travel back fairly early on the London Underground (tube) the next mo...

I wrote about our vacation about a month ago in a story titled “A tourist in a local bar” in the exhibitionism section.   I told you I would write about how we ended up having an vacation without underwear.   I decided to put it in the reluctance section because my wife, Linda, has been reluctant to relive our more adventurous days when we were dating and first got married. I have been trying to get Linda to wear more ski...