Delicate, filigree-like lace inspires thoughts of sweet mysteries awaiting discovery, a silky wisp of fabric that colours deeply when dampened and holds a promise of hidden pleasures. A mere scrap of satin that encases a pert bottom, moist, puffy, pink lips, full breasts, and stiff rosebud nipples persuades passions to simmer, mouths to kiss, and fingers to wander. The sheerness that allows a glimpse of shimmering skin, l...

You are sat on an upright chair, fully clothed; I come up behind you, kiss the back of your neck, my arms wrap around you, and my hands go to the bottom of your shirt and go underneath, sliding up across your tummy and chest. I remove your shirt and move around so we are face to face; I am naked, apart from a pair of skimpy white lace panties. I straddle you and start rubbing my pussy against your cock through your jeans....

The heady aroma of new leather, the softness of the brushed suede, and the elegance of a four-inch stiletto heel are intoxicatingly sexy. The hum of the zipper, as it climbs up a sheer, stockinged, shapely calf, euphoniously arousing. A crossed leg swinging, a glimpse of lace garter beyond the thigh-high split of a skirt, and the creamy flesh of silken thighs demand further curious perusal. What lies between is heaven-sen...

A cheeky text slides in with a resounding ping: I know it's you. My tummy tightens and my skin flushes before I open it. A sultry black-and-white image of lovers entwined combined with, "8 pm tonight; you know where. Panties not required!" 8 am. I cross my legs and squeeze my thighs together as my pussy tingles and my panties get damp. Just the thought of your hot lips on mine makes me bite my bottom lip, and my nipples h...

I kick off my shoes after a long day serving drinks at the country club. I groan and reach down to press on the red areas of my feet. Damn it...I need new shoes...or I need to stop standing for so long. I’m sure they’re swollen. I close the hotel room door, which is where I live since it’s closer to my job and cuts rent in half. $30 a night beats $950 any day. That’s not even including bills. At my last place, a one-room...

Veiled in the shadows they wait in anticipation, darkness revealing their true nature. Turned by Izzy many centuries ago, they’ve perfected this dance. “Ready, pumpkin?” O’Neill whispers teasingly. Izzy hips undulating as she glides past him, eyes on the prize. She knows his desires and needs. Alabaster skin, contrasts against her ebony. Soft blonde hair mixed with her dark tresses. Hot cunt or hard cock they will devour...

Before I tell you about the experience that changed my life forever, let me give you a little bit of background. My first girlfriend at university was called Katie. We got together in the first couple of months and were together for most of our time at uni. Although I was nervous the first time I met her family, we clicked straight away, and I regularly went back with Katie to her parent's place for weekends and holidays...

It was the twentieth year of his reign in the Kor Empire. He was called Emperor Julius of House Octavian. Peace was found for the first time in Kor since the dawn of the Elves. The Empire flourished in trade and the world was far more prosperous than it ever has been. Today the working man no longer feared when his next meal might be. The capital of the Empire, Blacharnae, which was named after the Sacking of the City dur...

Willem finished on the face of the prostitute and fell back on the bed, panting. It was a long way to the city of Erhan, and he and his brother, Baldwin, had to get some rest. The brothel was the only inn available (and they fostered no hard feelings about it). Getting up, Willem saw that his brother was still playing with his girl. He got his clothes on; paid his fee; and passed his brother, who was fondling the prostitu...

As I sped down the interstate, I adjusted the air conditioning vents in my car so they blew refreshingly cool air directly on me. It was a sweltering ninety-eight degrees outside with no end to the summer heat in sight. It was Friday afternoon and the work week was finally over. As I sped down the highway, I loosened my tie and pulled it from around my neck before tossing it onto the passenger seat next to me. I was invit...

Hey! It's Kari again. Man! Just reread my first story. So hot! It's been a while since I wrote that and there's a lot more to tell you. There's some more about me and Andy but before I get to that I want to tell you about something that happened not too long after that first story. So it was another warm sunny beach day and I was feeling, shall we say "frisky". I don't know what else to call it. "Horny" works, I guess? It...

I want you to teach me a lesson with your belt. I want you to bend me over the bed, Lift my dress, Pull down my knickers, Take off your belt, And thwack me with it. And then I want you to do it again. And again, And again, Until my slutty, Bare, Bottom Is sore. And then, I want you to make me thank you for it.

My name's Kari. I'm seventeen, 5'5" 115 lbs. I have thick, wavy red hair down past my shoulders. I've been told I have a pretty face. I think my hair is my best feature though. Well, and my breasts. I think I've been in love with my breasts for at least a year now. Lol. That sounds so weird. I know I'll probably hate them when I'm older. They aren't small or firm or perky. They're tear-drop shaped and seem a little too bi...