What can I say about Jessi? We are close, and there has always been a playful flirtation between us. When we were younger, she was a quiet young woman, but always funny when she spoke. She was chubby but not fat, with large breasts that were usually peeki...
I promised Mama I would stop sniffing her panties a week earlier. She said it was weird and wrong and deviant and that it worried her, so I promised I would stop. But I couldn't help myself once I saw her dirty panties on the floor of the steamy bathroom...
Nancy Robinson was the secretary of the Oswegatchie Hills Club, an organization catering to homeowners in the resort neighborhood where I grew up. Her husband, Herb, was the president of the O.H.C. and a successful C.P.A. They hailed from New Haven. The R...
As I slid off my panties, a glistening wetness drew my attention—a sign that I was entering the most horny phase of my cycle. Mesmerised by the wet, slippery spot, I buried my nose in the sweet, intoxicating scent. My tongue trailed hungrily over my slick...
After hooking the delicate lace panty mask around my ears, I breathe and blink in the darkness, breeze tappin' the blind against the wooden frame. Her room's a comfort, in a way. Familiar. It must have been my room as a baby. Just a feeling I have; faint...
After an evening of watching movies and chatting the girls had fallen asleep on the sofa. In the early hours of the morning, Jess's Mum and her friend Jenny had arrived home from the hen night. They were quite drunk and they burst loudly into the house. A...
Another slow week for the girls, school seemed dull after the fun at work. Holly read the brochures in the evenings. Jess felt less drawn to them as she felt it was a little too much like homework. Religiously the girls spent a day and night in each of th...
Saturday night arrived and the girls both slept over at Holly's again. They changed and went out to catch a film and then probably a takeaway. The girls knew a trip through the park on the way home was no longer an option. They met a couple of girls they...
Sophie had her first Monday off and enjoyed a day out. She browsed the shops and bought a few little treats with her extra cash. She was a little relieved when Brian and Geoffrey were unable to meet for the day. After their meeting last Wednesday, Sophie...
I was sixteen and in my junior year of high school - the shy, skinny, flat-chested, brace-faced redbone. Boys had liked me before, but when all the other girls started growing boobs and womanly shapes, their focus drifted from my cuteness to their curves....
The night at my crush's place was like a dream—until she left me alone in her room and I couldn't tear my gaze away from her laundry basket. Unable to control myself, I opened the lid, releasing the intimate scent of her dirty lingerie. I grabbed her thon...
Steffie drew more looks than she was used to when she walked into the Laundromat. But then again, she'd never really visited the Laundromat as Steffie before tonight. She had deliberated long and hard about what to wear tonight. She had finally decided to...
Steffie was more comfortable entering the laundromat this week to wash her "unmentionables." True, Tyler had given her a sore throat last week and was going to make sitting down a new experience for her this week, but she was looking forward to it. Tonigh...
On Monday, Olivia went to Hot Wife Hotel to finish the schedule for the new wives. She had no clients today, wanting to be sure she had another day to recover from being Julian’s submissive. Liv still felt the effects of Master Julian’s nipple clamps and...
The sibilance in her voice echoes around the underground office car park as she furtively glances over the row of vehicles either side of her black Lexus. "Seriously? Here? Now?" I reach out and tuck a stray tawny lock behind her ear. Lean in close enough...
