Susie was fed up with her on/off boyfriend. He’d gone away with his mates on a skiing holiday and left a pile of bags at her flat as he had finally moved out of his ex-girlfriend's place. She really was going to have to tidy them away somewhere but his suitcase was too big to fit in her cupboard. She would have to decant the contents into smaller bags and put the empty case away on top of her wardrobe. All the usual boy j...

Steffie visited the laundromat each week for the next several months. Each time she wore the pilfered lingerie Ty provided and each time she sucked a creamy load from his cock and was thoroughly fucked (not necessarily in that order!). She stripped off the lingerie at the end of each session, only to find a new set waiting for her in her laundry basket when she returned to her apartment. The lingerie was always nothing sh...

Peter sat in the laundromat, skimming through a two-year-old copy of Ladies Home Journal that he'd found. He was halfway through a "riveting" article detailing cheaper alternatives to dry-cleaning draperies when his dryer buzzed loudly, alerting him to empty it. By sheer force of habit, he glanced around before he dumped the contents of the dryer onto the folding table. Only the disinterested attendant — a twenty-somethin...

My marriage has been a long-suffering affair. I’m not the most forceful or demonstrative of men and my wife had often chided me for it. We more or less did what she decided what we were doing and, of course, our sex life was included in that. It's not that I resented it, I didn’t. I was happy that she took control so I didn’t have to. By and large, this worked for me and I thought for her as well. However, recently my wif...

I slid off of the bed onto my knees and Henry stepped toward me. I slurped him into my mouth, bobbing my head up and down for a few moments before directing him to the edge of the bed to sit next to Brendan. I removed Brendan's shorts from around his ankles and gave his soft cock a few slurps for good measure while I was between his legs. Then I got down to business. I sucked Henry first, enjoying his cock all over again...

“Touch yourself for me.” His voice was soft, but it was still more than enough to send jolts of pleasure through my body. I moaned, looking up at him with wide eyes as I slid my hand into my panties to caress my clit. He swallowed, removing his shirt and pants as I continued. My eyes closed as I moved my fingers lower, desperately trying to find that special, hidden spot inside and pouting when I couldn’t quite reach it....

It was the first day of college orientation, and I wandered around the dorms more than just a little confused looking for my room when I heard a familiar voice shout, "Hey, Martin!" It was Henry. It was because of Henry that I'd gotten into this school — a school well-known for its technology programs but better known for its football program. Well, Henry and Ms. Callahan; they had both written extremely persuasive letter...

I was having a hard time with the scene in that basement. Here was this nice high school girl in her strange state of undress, and I knew she was going to talk about some provocative topics. I had a sudden attack of prudishness. She seemed to understand what I was thinking. “You know, Hank, let me put my skirt back on. I get the feeling that the sight of my bare crotch is unnerving you a bit.” Odd, being half-dressed does...

Somewhere downtown, in a tall building decorated with floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a woman sitting at a desk. She waits for him. Her foot taps under the desk, matching the ticking of the clock as her impatience grows. She gave him specific instructions to be here by 5:30 PM. It’s now 5:45 PM. As her impatience grows, so does the wetness between her thighs. She’s excited to hear what kind of excuses he’s going to thr...

“How can you actually want to be with somebody like me?” she asked. “I...I don't understand,” I answered, looking at her in surprised confusion. “Somebody like you?” She sighed, a sad smile crossing her face. “Well, I mean, just look at me, little one. I'm twice your age and not much of a people person. I'm not all that attractive, either.” I was floored. I'd had some idea that she didn't think too highly of herself, but...