Archive for October, 2008
They arrived at the motel an hour late, because of highway traffic, so being very tired the three of them slept that night. The rehearsal was at 9.00 in an empty store at the Mall. They finished at 11:30 and found the food court.
Diana sat by herself, because there was no room at Marg’s table. The four women were talking business; she wasn’t too interested in that anyway. While she was eating, a girl her age asked her if she could sit at her table. Diana said OK, even though there were many vacant tables. › Continue reading
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Ms. Stark was in the office of Miss Carlot, the school nurse. She had a question she wanted to ask her of a somewhat delicate nature. Nurse Carlot had been with the school since she got out of school 16 years ago. She was a 39 year old, powerful looking big boned woman. She was 5′8″ and weighed 165 pounds…all of it muscle. She was not a muscle builder or body sculptor, she was just naturally strong and worked out regularly. She had smaller breast, B-cups, and had possibly the greatest ass ever. She measured 38-32-40 and her rear was firm and well rounded. Her hair was long, but usually tied back in a ponytail for convenience, and of a reddish-brown hue, but no one really remembered her hair. Everyone commented on her ass. The literature fans said she had an ass that could LAND 1000 ships! Ms. Stark had the better “full body package” but Nurse Carlot had THE greatest ass in possibly the world! › Continue reading
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Mile High
Chapter 1
I’ve always had a passion for long, hard, cylindrical objects. My favorite piece of machinery is a Pile Driver because it fucks the world with perfect rhythm. When I see one at a construction sight, I sit there mesmerized just listening to the sound as it pounds its pilings into the yielding earth.
Once, a few years ago, I dated a man who was a pilot. He flew single engine planes and I loved watching the planes as they took off and landed. I was surprised the first time that I realized how hot I got when a small Leer Jet landed at the Lakefront Airport. Every time Neil and I would go up in a plane we talked about joining the Mile High Club but alas, as a pilot it was too dangerous to attempt while he was flying the plane. So I never had that dream come true. › Continue reading
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It all starts innocently enough, with kissing of course. On the mouth, on the ears, on the cheeks and the eyelids. Gentle nibbles and licks of her tongue and lips. Meanwhile, the hands are roaming, caressing and fondling: shoulders and arms, hips and breasts. You let me undress you as this commences, so those kisses slowly move down from lips to chin to neck and then cleavage. Access to breasts should be next, gently lapping at hardening nipples, then a little faster and more forcefully, maybe even a playful bite, but certainly sucking between the lips. While the mouth is at play with the breasts, the hands are working south, hips and belly, caressing and fondling. Fingers gently glide over panties (milky white, I assume), seeking moisture and warmth. Fingernails graze puffy panty-clad lips while tongue continues to bathe nipples, big swirls, little laps. › Continue reading
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*Michelle Ch. 3 - Beaten Into Submission*
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Michelle arrived at the office at nine o’clock, just as Peter had asked. The door was locked, but Peter was there waiting to let her in. They were completely alone in the office.
Michelle was dressed rather plainly this morning with a white blouse and dark colored slacks. She thought that perhaps there was some work to be done today, but obviously since they were alone she was wrong.
They both headed to Peter’s office. Once there, Peter made sure Michelle understood what her work attire would be from now on. “I know you have to dress conservatively at home for your husband, but at work I expect you to always be ready for me. You might think about wearing some sexy bras and panties underneath when you leave the house. I’ll have some things here for you when I want you in them.” Then Peter handed her some skimpy lingerie he had in a locked closet. “Put these on.” › Continue reading
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This is the story of how I met my husband and best friend. My name is Sara and I met my husband Sam 4 years ago. I was dating a guy Sam worked with, although not seriously. David and I had gone to a restaurant/bar to have a drink when Sam walked in. I noticed him right away. He had a presents about himself, confidence mostly.
David introduced us and the three of us sat together for a while and had a few drinks. During the conversation (that I remember very little of) David said something to me that Sam found less than gentlemanly. I remember what he said to David. “If you treat a women like a lady in public, you can treat her any way you want in private and she’ll thank you for it.” › Continue reading
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