“Come on, Sasha! We are going to the hotel bar before the Christmas party. Are you coming?” Emily looked expectantly at Sasha. “Errr, yes, I’m ready,” Sasha responded hesitantly. Ever since their encounter with David, Emily’s presence made Sasha nervous, even though they were currently half a world away from London. Sasha looked at her phone and opened the text from David again. Her chest tightened as she felt the air-con...

I suppose what Nancy and I did down there could be called a “circle jerk.” I had dared her to masturbate against one arm of my favorite sofa while I did the same thing straddling the opposite side. I wasn’t sure she’d do it, but she accepted my challenge. We had witnessed each other climaxing as we rubbed our genitals on the rough cloth of the couch. Just after we finished, we sat there together, holding each other and ki...

The big question Ever since Ava was young, she’d felt an emptiness inside her. It exhibited itself in an unconscious desire to please men, something that that went well beyond being a good and responsive sexual partner. That summer she was reading a magazine when she found an article that stopped her in her tracks. About Alpha submissives. “An Alpha submissive female can only be attracted to a strong, powerful, confident...

I’m 5ft 6 inches, slim, a size 10. I have a chest size of 34c, a flat stomach and long legs. Many say my best feature is my ass. I have a bit of a bubble butt. I love my ass. I like to accentuate it and show it off. So on this particular day, after much deliberation, in addition to a tight fitting Under Armour all weather sports top, I decided to wear long tight fitting leggings. They accentuated my ass. I dispensed with...

Dwight had been watching me from behind the bar all evening. I marveled at the way he could effortlessly make drinks while remaining laser-focused on my body. Of course, the outfit I'd chosen was meant to draw his attention. Although it was far from practical, I'd worn a dangerously short skirt to work. Even more impractical was my decision to forgo panties. But Dwight and I had fucked for the first time a few days ago, a...

I didn’t have any contact with Gina for the next couple of days, but that Sunday I went downtown with Jenny on my lingerie shopping trip. I got a black garter with straps, some nylon stockings to go with it, several pairs of those transparent panties that Jenny also liked so much, and finally, red lacy panties much like the woman in that porn photo spread. With this stuff, you’re going to be the hottest chick around when...

It was only much later that Riley's shy voice broke the silence. "Chris?" she asked. "Yeah?" "Can I... Do you mind if I sleep with you tonight? I can't sleep." A long pause. "Chris?" More silence. Riley suddenly felt foolish and blurted out, "I mean, only if it's OK with you—and it's not too weird, but you don't have to if you don't want to." "No—yeah, I mean, it's fine, come on. Just be quiet." Chris adjusted his underwe...

Day 4, Thursday: Before I had even left the bed for the morning I had cum twice. I knew today wasn’t going to be your typical day already, not that any day this week had been ordinary. My day began with two orgasms and a shower, the shower was necessary because my orgasms seemed to be getting wetter and wetter. Not that I minded, it was kind of fun to get all messy but it did require more clean-up effort. I put on a robe...

That evening I got a phone call from Gina. She wanted to go to Mass with me the following day. She hadn’t been there in nearly three years, so I was surprised. “Why do you want to do that?” “I’m not sure, I just wanted to check up on my old parish.” That church on Gun Hill Road was called Immaculate Conception. I told her to meet me outside for the 10:AM service. She arrived a few minutes after I did. For a moment we chec...

During the next week, school was winding down for all of us. Gina had checked the train schedules and, although it was going to be a long trip, we decided to go to Jones Beach the following Saturday. Then Gina said, “You know, I’m tired of these pigtails. I’m getting a new hairdo this week.” Jenny chimed in, “I’ll go with you. I don’t want to stuff this ponytail under a bathing cap.” “This a great idea. We need to replace...

Kim: So, I was thinking Friday night. Does that work for both of you? Peter: She works Friday night. Kim: What time does she get out? Peter: Nine. Kim: That’s perfect actually. I’ll text you the address later. Peter: What address? Kim: I have someplace special in mind. You’ll see. On Friday afternoon, at about half past two when Peter arrived home from work, he opened his mailbox and found an envelope waiting for him from...