"Becoming more than friends with more of his friends"
Come Monday, there was a spring in my step and a smile on my face. I mean, come on, who wouldn’t be smiling? I even waved good morning to the spider who lived above my locker and just wouldn’t die...
"Reinterpreting the role of the holiday siesta."
September 2011. He was in my dreams again. Always the same muscular body, lightly glistening as he towered over my naked form. Appraising me? Wordlessly judging me? Wanting me? It was hard to tell. His poise and the self-congratulatory manner...
"Cyber Sex and the Joys of Masturbation"
A friend tells me about this website where you can meet married people. She shows me some of the profiles and it just seems like so much fun. I decide I will make a profile and see what happens. I...
"He was playing on his while she was playing with hers"
The end of summer brings a sweet sadness. The long, hot summer days take their place in our memories while the beginning of the end of the year approaches.For me, the change from bikinis to book bags is now in...
"shy librarian buys a vibrator"
It was Friday which was her day off. After the boys had left the house to go to school Debby quickly took the dog out for a walk. Underneath her jeans she was wearing lacy top hold ups and a...
"Her thoughts run wild after her bath"
Your thoughts keep returning to him as the warm steamy water of your bath relaxes your body. How his eyes smile at you, the warmth of his embrace, the firmness of his body, always brings a flush to your skin....
Based on a true story. My first post, so please comment! I would love constructive criticism and opinions. Otherwise, enjoy!!! :) For as long as I can remember, I have always loved the outdoors. There's something about being alone with...
"Just a little tease, sort of a sequel to 'morning routine'"
I’m sitting in my chair and look at you. For some reason I can never get enough of looking at you, the smooth outlines of your face, the soft curves of your body are a sight I can look at...
"lonely masturbating female poem"
I sit here alone,Aching for you.Aching and so desperately wanting your cock in my pussy.But you can't.I rock my hips forward and back, wanting you here, right now.Ohhh, the wetness of my pussy has never been this bad.I rub my...
