Shopping (Sex Story)
Initially you were not too thrilled with the idea of spending the day shopping. It was a Saturday, which of course meant football was on, and to make matters worse your favourite team was playing a critical match. I had made you promise me that you would come along though, and as usual you gave in with your usual charming good grace.
I smiled to myself, you didn’t know it yet, but I was planning a surprise for you.
The shopping centre wasn’t too crowded. We wandered around some of my favourite shops, and I tried on a few things, bought a couple, but nothing really caught my eye.
Eventually I guided you into Victoria’s Secret. By now the centre was pretty empty, and there were just a couple of sales girls inside. We perused for a while, with you whispering suggestions as we passed by the slinkiest and sexiest panties and bras. I stood extra close to you, feeling you press your body against me as I examined the merchandise. Grabbing a few items I steered you towards the dressing rooms. Allowing me to go into the changing area you stood there, waiting for me to try things on.
After the initial, “Can we help you find anything?” pitch, the sales girls left us alone, busy at the far end of the store, cleaning up and getting ready to close in an hour or so. Suddenly I returned from the changing area and without saying a word grabbed you, and pulled you right into the dressing room with me. You immediately noticed my jeans were unbuttoned and the bright red lace thong that you had pointed out earlier was visible. Read the rest of this entry »
Ski Cabin Fever (Sex Story)
I hadn’t been skiing for sometime, and today looked like the PERFECT day for some serious downhill. I parked the van, gathered my stuff together and headed for the registration desk to purchase my lift ticket. It was busy and there was a hell of a lineup. I needed to find a place to put my equipment while I waited in line. I noticed a spot in between a couple of other skis and poles and quickly dashed over so I wouldn’t lose my place in line. I basically threw my equipment up on the rack, turned and tripped over my own feet, flat on my face. As I brushed myself off, and picked up my head, I saw her. She was staring at me as if I was a lost puppy who had lost his way home. She asked me if I needed a hand.. I didn’t respond, I couldn’t respond, I was lost for words… She waited, heard nothing, grabbed her equipment beside mine and said “Well, see you on the slopes” and she was gone. Needless to say, I lost my place in line. DAMN!
It was worth it, I couldn’t get her out of my mind. She was dressed from head to toe in white. She wore ski pants that came up around her hips and a tight turtle neck sweater which excentuated what looked like a perfect pair of round and plentiful breasts. Her golden hair fell over her shoulders and boy to I love blondes, very sexy. She WAS the ski bunny I’ve always dreamed of meeting. Funny, how I had to trip over my own feet to meet her. I never imagined it to be that way. Read the rest of this entry »
Beach Babe (Sex Story)
Sean is a millionaire, had been all his life (parents were billionaires). He has mansions all over the world but his favourite is in Florida. Every year Sean lives in that mansion during the height of summer. The mansion is right on the coast and even has its own private section of beach that is fenced off from the public. Every so often Sean catches a sunbather who has sneaked on to the beach by swimming, once or twice he has had to call the police.
It was Saturday and one of the hottest days of the summer, Sean woke up late and after a long lunch he decided to take a stroll down his beach and have a swim. When he got down there Sean saw something out of the corner of his eye, he turned and saw a sun bather. He sighed and started to walk over but stopped, it was a woman, and she was stunning.
The thing that had caught his eye was her throwing her bikini top off. He looked closer, she was around 20, long blonde hair and at least a C cup, this was a girl that men dreamed about and she was sun bathing topless on his beach. Sean decided that he had all the cards as she was trespassing and so he built up courage and walked up to her. Read the rest of this entry »
First Encounter (Sex Story)
Today is the day we are going to meet for the first time. We have been planning this day for some time now. We originally meet in a chat room months ago and really hit it off. So today we decided to meet for an early dinner in an open and public place. I take a long shower paying alot attention to cleaning my dick and balls. I put on my favorite slacks and a nice shirt. I like these pants because I think it shows off my ass nicely. I don’t put on any underwear either. I know that if you get my dick hard and I’m not wearing underwear you are going to easily see the outline of my dick in my pants. Also this way you can have easy excess to my dick if something naughty gets started.
You also shower and trim your pussy hair nice and neat. Your pussy is already a little damp just thinking about what might happen when we meet. You put on a white mini skirt, a very small white thong and a loose fitting shirt with no bra. You look in the mirror and DAMN! you look good and you know it. You know you can get any man you want looking the way you do, but today its all for me.
We both drive to our agreed meeting place. We pull up in an open parking lot and get out of our cars. At first glance my mouth drops open. All the talk, pics and e-mails over the last few months didn’t do you justice. Damn you’re fine! No, you are perfect. My dick gives me a little tingle. We walk to each other with big smiles on our faces. We can finally see in person what the other looks like. Nervously we start to laugh as we say hello and I lean in to kiss you. Read the rest of this entry »
Breakfast At Tiffany’s (Sex Story)
It was early that morning when I realized I had left my books at Tiffany’s house over night. Tiffany just happened to be a friend I was tutoring. We were close friends, and I knew it was the only way we would be able to hang out. She was an incredible cute blonde, who flirted with boys more than studied. I left my house earlier than usual to pick up my books before school started. I finally arrived at Tiffany’s house. She noticed I had left them last night, and directed me to her room while she prepared her breakfast. There they were, my books just lying there on her bedroom floor.
I picked up my books and settled down in her living room to get my books together and to double check that everything was there. I couldn’t help to notice how cute Tiffany appeared this morning. Her blonde hair made everything seem brighter. I watched her every move, trying not to be caught. She was all dressed up for school already with her skirt on and her white blouse.
She had poured a bowl of her favorite cereal, as it rested on the breakfast table. She moved towards the fridge, obviously to get the milk. I noticed it was empty as she shook it in rage. An angry Tiffany threw the empty milk carton into the trash. Read the rest of this entry »
Working Late (Sex Story)
As usual I was working late and you knew that the only way to get me out of the office was to literally come and fetch me. The last of my co-workers were leaving as you got to my building and they let you in.
The only other people in the building were the cleaners, but they were nowhere to be seen.
You walked quietly into my office, hoping to surprise me, but to your own surprise I wasn’t there. Then you heard the photocopy machine running down the hall and you guessed that I was down there finishing my paperwork.
You walked to the photocopy room, and there I was standing with my back to you, but with the copier running, I had no idea you were there. You watched me for a minute, and then quietly you slipped behind me and wrapped your arms around my waist, immediately pressing your body against me so I couldn’t see who it was.
My body stiffened and I jumped a little, but I knew the feel of your arms too well and you felt me relax into you.
“You can’t work forever,” you whispered as you began to kiss my neck.
“Hmmm” was my only reply as I melted into you. I could feel your cock growing hard against me. Read the rest of this entry »
Silk Scarves (Sex Story)
Smooth, cool silk gently binds my hands at the wrists, and then to the headboard, firm, but with just enough slack to allow me to move a little and not be too uncomfortable. I can see the bulge growing in your jeans, as you gaze over me. You love to see me lying there helpless, submitting myself to your desires. My sheer black bra barely covers my erect nipples, and my matching panties are already showing a moist spot.
As I watch you taking off your shirt, I am so turned on by the sight, watching your arm and chest muscles ripple, my rapid breathing tells you that I am enjoying my current status. Removing your jeans you stand over me, naked, your cock hard, swollen, a drop of pre-cum already oozing from you.
We haven’t spoken a word, just the soft strains of Tony Joe White floating through the room. I let out a soft gasp as your fingertips gently trace down the inside of my arms, raising goose bumps, my nipples growing harder and larger, pushing desperately against my bra. You run your fingers down my arms, across my shoulders, collarbone, and down my cleavage, soft, gentle, barely touching my skin. I can feel the energy emanating from your body to mine.
I twist against the restraints, arching my back, trying to push my breasts closer to you. I am longing to have you touch my nipples. Instinctively my legs spread wide even though you haven’t touched me there yet and my panties are now soaked, the smell of my sex mixing with the music in the air. Read the rest of this entry »
Candace (Sex Story)
No matter who it is, everyone always has that one person at work that is just knock out gorgeous. I’m no different, and at my place of work… her name is Candace. She’s twenty-three years old, but has the slender and sexy body of an eighteen year old. With her long black hair and pouty lips, she’s a sight to behold and a woman that I am sure most men would jump without hesitation.
I would sit at my cubicle for hours, watching her working at her own, wondering what it would be like to wave my hand through her hair, how she would smell as I kissed the back of her neck, or what noises she would make when I entered her from behind. Such fantasies are normal, healthy in fact according to some professionals I’ve read. Even though I have a steady girlfriend who is nothing short of amazing, I can’t help but feel aroused when I’m around her. Yet I accept the fact that it’s human nature to be attracted to the opposite sex, and brush it off and just get back to work when the moment is over.
I don’t think you can blame me for being attracted to Candace, because not only is she a fine looking woman, but also she has personality to boot. Whenever we talk, it’s easy to see that we have so much in common and have plenty to talk about. That’s another fantasy many men don’t talk about, the ability to be able to talk about cool stuff after sex. If men could find a women who talked about sports or even check out sports center after making love instead of talking about love and commitment, I guarantee she’d be getting a ring big enough to stake on in less than a year. Men actually fall head over heels for the tomboy, because they can hang around her like they do one of the guys. Read the rest of this entry »
Ms. Red (Sex Story)
“MMM,” she moans, “I love how you use your tongue like that.” With her long legs stretched down to the floor, her butt supporting most of her weight, with one hand stretched behind her gripping the end of the desk, the other hand twisting over his head with her fingers entwined in his hair. “Oh god,” she moans, “this is so kinky.”
Kinky because she’s never fucked a student before. Not one of hers anyway. The boy who’s got his tongue tied in her throbbing wet pussy is only 17 years old and a charming little shy guy in her 2nd period Math class. See, he doesn’t understand Math. He’s always failing and falling behind. Paying too much attention to her big juicy tits or imaginging what it’d be like to sink his cock all the way into that big juicy ass.
For punishment she’s made him get on his knees like the whore he is and suck her pussy dry. “Dry, or untill I’ve cumed on your face five times, got it?” Not that it’s punishment either, she’s absolutely stunning and far too good-looking to be a teacher at this measly public school. Should be in Playboy, but the damn woman had dreams growing up, so she’s here… doing what she can, following her dreams. And getting her pussy eaten, for the 4th orgasm now –by quite a handsome young man. Very handsome indeed. Read the rest of this entry »
Meeting You (Sex Story)
I met you on the Internet.
Isn’t that where everyone meets these days?
One night we IM’d, and the chemistry between us was immediately obvious. I knew I had connected with someone who was deeply sexual, intelligent and…Masterful! All the qualities I most admire in a man.
It wasn’t long before we started talking on the phone. I like phone sex and have enjoyed several pleasant encounters this way.
Until I started talking to you, that is.
You would whisper to me, with your incredibly sexy voice, tease me, build me up, concentrate totally on my pleasure and then order me to cum, not just once or even twice, but over and over again, until I was completely sated, only then would you finally see to your own satisfaction.
No one else I’d had phone sex with could match that, and I began to wonder what you would be like in real life!
Six months later and here I was pulling up outside your house in a cab.
My hands trembled as I knocked on the door. Last minute nerves and doubts set in. Would I be able to serve you as you wished? Please you, as you no doubt deserved? Read the rest of this entry »
