Standing on the concourse level of the stairwell, the echoes of employees have my nerves on edge. We had been sexting for most of the morning, leaving both of us desperately needy. At the end of a large staff meeting, she sends me a message to meet her in our usual spot. With her being my direct supervisor, a relationship between us had to be kept private for fear of fraternization. At first, we vowed to keep play out of...

I was just standing there stunned, watching him take a deep breath and pick up his call. Like in a dream, I looked around the room that smelled like lube and cum. The vibrator was at full speed, gently humming, attached to the backboard of their bed. The bedsheet had stains of fresh cum drops. On his tablet was playing porn with some twink being tied up and used by muscled dilf. I couldn’t help but smirk when I glanced at...

The coast was clear. I had been up all night dreaming of Sally coming to my bedroom. I waited until Mother left the house and got my set of girlie magazines from under the bed and placed them on top of the duvet. I covered them with a towel as the obviousness of it all worried me. I paced my bedroom worrying about the unknown. Sally was already almost five minutes late, and I was practically hyperventilating with anxiety....

She invited me over to work on the project so I thought, 'Why not? Maybe she really does like me after all. Or maybe she just wants my help, seeing as I've been with the company for far longer than she has.' I knocked on her door and in a matter of seconds, she was opening it. She greeted me with a genuine smile, but there was something in her eyes that spelled trouble. The good kind. Or at least that's how I will describ...

The cocktail was ice cold in my throat yet it burned almost as hot as her. That swimsuit. Two electric pink pieces separated by a stomach not yet exposed to overindulgence. Water cascaded from her body in a 'V' as she hauled herself out of the coruscating pool directly in front of me and flicked dark hair behind her lissome frame like something from a damn movie. Nobody yelled, "Cut!" I'd never been so glad of tinted glas...

ELISE - MY WIFE"Where the hell are my tights?" my wife Elise yelled from the walk-in wardrobe."How should I know?" I answered lazily from my office. It was very common for us to have this kind of conversations while being in separate rooms. To me, it seemed that nowadays she was always missing some piece of clothing.She had obviously become even more absent-minded than in the past. That would have been fine if she didn't...

Our phone sex is always so hot; you egg me on in so many ways. My wife has no idea how much I wear her panties not to mention her lingerie, stockings and dresses. We talk about what I'd wear when we get together as I suck your cock. You always have me send you pictures of me dressed in panties, stockings and high heels, telling me how perfectly stunning my penis looks in silky panties and you tell me what a hottie little...

The first touch of her damp knickers to my face felt euphoric. She had given these to me earlier in the day to better experience her, and I was about to pay her the tribute she deserved. Sadly I'd had to wait to make use of them, having wanted to do so while they still held the warmth of her body. I felt depraved, yet highly excited, as I took in her unique scent and tentatively licked at the slick, sticky area she had pr...

A few months later my chance came when Grace went away for the weekend. I had been enjoying the spring, spending far too much time at the window of my bedroom. I have always enjoyed people-watching but I like it far more when those I have my eyes on are dropdead gorgeous, just like Grace was. I would catch her leaving for work in the morning and returning home in the evening. She had an office job so she always looked sma...

I fell for my neighbor years ago, when I was a senior in high school, and she was a junior. I was eighteen and she was seventeen. Meghan, and her twin sister, Taryn, were like my sisters. In fact, they called me their brother as I am only months older than them.  Meghan and I always had an innocent crush on each other, and we both admitted it. We hugged a little tighter and longer than normal, when we were younger; but we...

We both positioned our respective underwear in front of us – the outer and less intimate surface of the gussets facing towards us – and Dane lifted mine up to his nose first. I followed his lead, applying the outside of his shorts to my nose even though I would have strongly preferred to have done so with the inner lining, and we both took a few gentle sniffs of the material.To my surprise, almost immediate, I saw through...

April walked through the door, throwing her graduate cap onto the couch. I did my best to be cheerful. “Congratulations, my little graduate girl.” She disrobed her back-pack and threw it onto the couch also. "It's just rehearsal." “What’s wrong?” She threw her arms out. “What’s wrong? Oh, let me see. I don’t have money for college. I don’t have a car. And I’m the only one who borrows her mom’s ’85 sedan…freaking embarrass...