Bob arrived about an hour after Steve had left for the weekend races in New Jersey. I met him at the door in my nightgown and started to drag him up to the bedroom. He resisted and took me into the living room and sat me on the couch. Then he confessed about his part in helping Steve at the movie theater. I was really mad at both of them at first, but then I realized that I would never have met Bob if he hadn’t agreed to Steve’s plan, and I would never have felt the way I do […]
Ann Williams was getting annoyed with her son, Robby, for staring at her friend Lena’s tits. Ann knew Lena was a whore who loved to show off her big, if saggy, breasts; but she thought her son was staring more than he should. She didn’t blame her son for looking at the long cleavage line in the middle of Lena’s low-cut blouse, but there are limits! To make it worse, Ann could clearly see her son’s cock sticking up and to the left in his pants, clear up to his belt. “Excuse me for a moment,” said Ann to her […]
The Departure I have explained that I am a busy public relations manager working in a city office in the North of England, and that my partner Simon works as a picture editor for a group who publish technical magazines. The headquarters of this group is in Paris so he sometimes has to attend meetings there, usually when they are launching a new magazine. The first time he had to attend such a meeting he was told that he would be away for almost a week – Poor me! Left alone to return to an empty apartment, after a hard […]
My parents both worked and my mother had a succession of maids cleaning our home over the years. The most memorable one was the one she had in my senior year of high school and the following year. She was usually there when I arrived home from school three days per week. Initially, there was nothing remarkable about her, but that soon changed. I came home one afternoon to find her working in a bra and half slip. She had very large tits and the bra was cut low and somewhat push up. My cock, of course, got quite hard […]
This story is not fantasy, it is true. My name is Jenny (Jennifer) and I am a professional public relations manager, 36 years of age, brunette, medium height and with a good firm figure. My male office colleagues say that I am a very sexy lady, probably because during the summer I wear quite revealing dresses, generally with no bra, and yes….always stockings! I have a steady boyfriend, Simon, who is a picture editor for a technical magazine. We have been together for about 4 years now and we share a modern apartment in a converted mill about 10 miles […]
by Stockingtops I was turned on and confused at the same time, by the actions of Miss Betty. She was a conservative church lady. And yet she had forced me to sit naked with my erection throbbing over her dinner plate as she ate. I wasn’t really sure what lesson I was to have learned, but I sure was becoming hornier. Due in part to my increased horniness, but mostly due, I’m sure, to the easy access to Miss Betty’s late mother’s lingerie, I started becoming fascinated with panties and slips. Every night, as I went to bed in her […]
Simon returned from his trip to Paris after five days and was given a lift from the airport. I had returned from my office only a short time before he was due to arrive, just enough time to shower, change my lingerie and put on some fresh clothes. I was really quite flushed and breathless when I heard the car arrive. He looked wonderful and I could tell that he was really horny when his colleague helped bring in with his baggage. He couldn’t get rid of the guy quickly enough and as soon as he said cheerio and closed […]
The days following Simon’s return from France were very busy for both of us. At home, we had plenty to talk about. He told me about the meetings in Paris and about the success of his presentation at the launching of the new magazine. Naturally, most of this talk took place when we were lying in each other’s arms relaxing with a glass of wine after a busy day at the office. At dinner that evening, he told me that he too had been as randy as hell during his stay at the hotel. He then told me that he […]
I was a typical 15 year-old boy with raging 15 year-old hormones. It was summer in upstate New York and my best friend Rob and his family had invited me on a camping trip to Wellesly Island on the St. Lawrence River. Since my family never went on vacations, I literally jumped at the chance. It was about a three hour drive up to the river and onto the island, and toting along the huge trailer wasn’t speeding us up any. The camping contingent consisted of Rob’s father, mother, and two older sisters. Kathy was eighteen, flat-chested but with an […]
by Stockingtops I went to the kitchen to join Miss Betty for breakfast. I had found another nightgown to wear, as she had instructed. It was a long pink nightgown, made of sheer nylon material. My nude body was somewhat visible beneath the material. As I thought of appearing before her dressed this way, my youthful erection returned, tenting out the material in front of me. As I walked into the kitchen with my erection bobbing around, I watched Miss Betty’s eyes focus on my erection, which she could plainly see beneath the see-through nightgown. “That’s a very nice choice, […]
Hi I´m Mike. I would like to relate an event that happened just before last Christmas. We have a lady who comes in and cleans for us a every 2 weeks or so. She is about 65 and quite petite but with a nice body for her age. I often work home and sometimes she is cleaning whilst I am there. I started some time ago to get very horny when she is there. She had a habit of changing into her work clothes in front of me so I had seen her in bra and pants. I am not […]
I would now like to tell you about one particular day when Simon was working from home instead of from his office. I arrived at our apartment, having stopped briefly in the village to buy some ingredients for our evening meal. Simon’s car was in the usual place in front of the apartment. I collected my things from my car and went inside, expecting to see at least that the table in the dining room had been laid ready for our meal. Simon normally did this if he arrived home first or if he was working from home. There was […]
