“I need your help this afternoon, babe,” she said with an exhausted air to her voice, “I’ve got a few more things to take care of over here, and I really can’t do them by myself.”
She had agreed to house-sit for the lady she did some work for occasionally, and usually that involved a huge list of tasks. She didn’t mind, she liked the lady and the pay was decent. So, knowing that she did need my help, I jumped into the car and headed to the address she had texted to me. It took me about 15 minutes, but soon I was in the driveway.
It was definitely a very nice house, much nicer than either of us could afford. I walked to the front door and knocked. There was no answer, so I texted her that I was there. She sent back to come around to the side gate and go to the back yard. I walked around and let myself in through the gate and rounded the final corner of the house. The view was breathtaking.
The yard and pool were quite nice, but the breathtaking part was the sight of her nude body poised at the edge of the pool, and then diving into the water. I stood back for a moment and just watched. When she came back to the surface, she turned on her back and just floated, looking like a goddess in the water. I felt myself drawn to the pool, and when she felt my presence she looked at me and grinned that wicked grin of hers. View full article »
I just got home after a particularly long, tiring, frustrating, day. I opened the mailbox, fully dreading the usual stack of bills and normal crap. I just grabbed the pile and walked back into the house, setting the mail on the counter.
I got distracted by the normal routine of after work, dealing with the pets and getting something to drink. It was almost an hour until I finally remembered the pile of mail, so I went back and started to sort through it. As if by design, the last letter was from Susan. My heart skipped a beat and I held it, almost feeling the texture of her skin.
Sue’s letters were always a welcome relief from the worries of my normal week. Holding the letter to my nose, her familiar perfume scented the outside. This always took me back to the last time we had been together. Our sweaty bodies tangled together under the sheet, her head lying on my chest and I held her close, the smell of her perfume so sweet and sexy. View full article »
I had texted her explicit instructions for that night’s fun. She was to wear a dress to work, and when she was done there, she needed to remove her bra and panties and put on some fishnet stockings. When she got to my place, she needed to hand her undergarments to me and then stand there, waiting to see what my wishes were.
She arrived and entered the apartment, 10 minutes late. She quickly moved over to where I was sitting and gave me her underwear, then she retreated to the middle of the room. I looked at her with a stern gaze, “Why did you keep me waiting?” She started to explain something about a last minute customer but I cut her off with a wave of my hand. I just stared at her while I mulled what to do next.
Once I settled on my course of action, I gave her further instructions. She quickly removed her dress then knelt down for me. My hardening cock throbbed at the sight of her in nothing but fishnet stockings, and had I not already set my plan into motion, I would have taken her right then and there. But I wanted to pleasure her in other ways as well.
“Place your arms at your sides,” I whispered. She complied, and I could tell she was anticipating what I had in store for her. I sat there and just admired her nearly nude body presented for my pleasure. My rod was hard as nails, and I couldn’t wait to get some relief for myself. When I finally stood up to get started, I had to adjust myself in order not to cause myself any discomfort. View full article »
It was a typical weekday morning. I stumbled out of bed and grabbed some coffee, yawned through e-mail and headed to the shower. The hot water woke me up and I was starting to feel human again. I finished getting dressed and headed into the bedroom to kiss my girl good bye. I leaned down to kiss her cheek and her eyes flew open and her arms grabbed me and pulled me in for a seriously passionate kiss.
“I had the best dream just now”, she whispered in my ear. “Wanna hear about it?”
“Mmm. Sounds good babe, but I do need to get to work.”
“OK,” she pouted. “Do me a favor first?”
“Sure babe, what?”
“Bring me a Pepsi?”
“OK sweetheart,” I chuckled, “I can do that.” View full article »
It had been a long day of work, busy for both of us. When we both got home, we were hoping for a relaxing evening. I don’t even know what had started the disagreement, but it was a bad one, par for the course of late. I retreated to my office to do some thinking and writing. It was near midnight when I finally finished what I had been working on. I went back upstairs and the mood seemed different. I had shared with her what I had written and she seemed to be edgy, almost nervous.
She had changed into sweats to be warm and comfortable, I was still in my work clothes from the day. We decided to call it a night as we had a long day ahead of us the next day. I plugged my phone in on the night stand and was heading to change out of my clothes when she stopped me dead in my tracks.
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When I walk quietly into the bedroom, you are asleep. You look so quiet and peaceful, lying there, breathing softly. The covers are pushed back off your shoulders, revealing the tops of your breasts to my admiring gaze. I feel my cock harden in response to the sight, especially knowing you always slept completely nude.
I quietly remove my clothes and slide into bed behind you, my body sliding down yours until my engorged cock rests between the cheeks of your ass. My arms wrap around you, and my fingers begin to trace patterns on your stomach, your chest, and finally your breasts. Your response was to sigh and wiggle your butt closer into my crotch, wedging my hardness deeper into the cleft of your ass.
My fingers find your nipples, and begin to tease and pinch them, causing them to harden at my touch. Your sighs turn into moans, and your head turns back toward me. My lips catch yours in a soft kiss, which cause you to melt further back into my body. You start to say something, but I silence you with another kiss. “Hush darling, just enjoy,” is my whispered response. View full article »
I was walking back to my car in the far end of the parking lot. When I first got to the store to work on a computer issue, the lot was full. Now, hours later, it was dark and the walk seemed a lot longer. I was about half-way to the car when I noticed her. She was parked under one of the dim street lights, and her eyes appeared to be closed in pain. Concerned, I walked over to the car to check on her. I was really not prepared for what I saw.
She had her seat pushed away from the steering wheel, and her skirt up around her waist. Her panties were nowhere evident, and her fingers were very busy. I watched, fascinated by the view of this lovely little brunette pleasuring herself. View full article »
Originally submitted and posted over at Sensual Stories site. A big thank you to Nola for giving me the chance to begin expressing myself!
Carrie and I had been dating for several months. She was finishing up high school, and I was 23 years old. Our age difference didn’t seem to matter to her or our mutual friends, and we just ignored most of the snide comments, usually directed at me! Her father had already given me the once over, and he seemed to like me, so that was that.
I stopped by Carrie’s house one Saturday morning to pick her up. We had to work on a project with our friends, and it was supposed to take most of the day.
“Hey babe,” she purred as she slid over next to me in the car, “do we have to go to Bob’s to finish this damn thing?” She emphasized her question with a quick kiss on the check and a nibble on my ear. My huge weakness! View full article »
It started innocently enough. Amy told me how much she enjoyed red velvet cake. And with her birthday coming up, I made sure I had one for her.
I brought the cake over to her house, because she had arranged for the party to be there, and since I was 30 minutes early, I didn’t think anything of the absence of cars in the drive. When she answered the door, she was wearing just a sheer robe, her hair was damp & water still clung to her body, and the robe barely covered her ample breasts. I just stood there, drinking in her beauty, feeling the desire stir within my groin.
Laughing sweetly, she took the cake from my hands and drew me inside the house. Once she had the door closed and the cake on the table, she put her arms around my neck and looked up at me, “Thank you for bringing the cake Ron. I’m glad you could make it.” she then kissed me, her smoldering lips filled with desire. View full article »
