Jake rummaged through his closet, his fingers brushing past various articles until they landed on the smooth, protective cover of the bag that housed his custom-tailored tuxedo. He freed the bag from its crowded confines and unzipped it, revealing the sleek, pristine garment within. He carefully removed it from the bag and carried it to the bedroom, where he laid it meticulously on the bed. The tuxedo's rich, dark materia...

Mira had always been petite, her body a perfect hourglass despite her small frame. Her toned ass had just the right amount of volume, accentuating her narrow waist and perky, full breasts—her perfect 70D curves standing out even under the tightest clothes. She had almond-shaped brown eyes, full pouty lips, and a diamond-shaped face, giving her an innocent, youthful appearance. Her lightly tanned skin was smooth and unblem...

(Mid 1980s) It was my second summer home from college, which I approached with great determination to make progress toward my goal of acting. The previous summer I spent working at the ice cream shop, among other distractions, and I had signed up for too many classes and activities during my semesters at Florida to find time for performing. So, this summer I was determined to make time for auditioning. It did not go as we...

Joan heard John's car pull into the driveway, sending lust-filled erotic desire surging through her body. She rose from the chair, buck naked with the cum dripping from her cunt and ass due to the all-day fucking the black stud had given her. A Christmas present from her husband. Now it was time for her cuckold husband to do his job by licking and sucking the black stranger's cum from her fucked body. Joan knew the smell...

"Oh my God! Mindy, how could you do this?" There I was, caught kneeling before a man with his cock in my hands. 'How and why, you ask; I should start at the beginning.' I'm Mindy, and I've been happily married for three years. I'm twenty-six and an ER nurse. My husband, Terry, is twenty-eight. It was an unseasonably warm evening for December, which wasn't unusual for southern California. We arrived at our neighbors Bob an...

(Mid 1990s) My short breezy skirt slipped as I rested my bare feet on the dash of the truck. Enjoying the warm sunlight on my legs, while reading from the book, I caressed my feet together knowing the slight movement of my thighs would encourage my skirt up farther. With a quick glance, my heart skipped as I realized this was too much. I lowered the book to my lap just as I caught the driver noticing that I wasn’t wearing...

I had barely arrived home from my Christmas break at college when Mom started peppering me with questions about Christmas gifts. Eager to get her to drop the subject, and to make sure that I didn't get a bunch of stuff I didn't want, I agreed to go with her to a local outlet mall. My name is Leah and I am twenty-two. I have light brown hair, although it is sometimes sandy blonde if I lighten it, I weigh one hundred and te...

(Mid 1990s) I woke to voices from the next room. I first thought it was Mark and Brandon, the guys who were letting me use their office as my apartment while going through my divorce. Pretending to still be sleeping as their conversation continued, I became aroused by the idea that they may pass my open door and discover me naked on the bed. “Is she here?” A question came from a voice I didn’t recognize. Holding my breath...

The car came to a stop in front of the strip club, and I could barely contain the pulse of need between my legs. It had been over a month since I’d last been allowed to cum—thirty days of edging, of being teased to the brink of madness, only to be denied at the last second, over and over. Every night, the throbbing ache in my pussy grew worse, the constant slickness between my thighs a humiliating reminder of how desperat...

Joan spent the day shopping for some exciting new clothes. She loves clothes shopping and teasing the other customers in classy stores. She is not afraid to expose herself while looking for and trying on outfits, which excites her greatly, knowing all the male watchers perusing the store are watching. Joan tried on at least a dozen sexy outfits, always leaving the curtain partially open as she changed. Then, she would mod...

(Mid 1980s) It was the summer before I left for college. I was at my parents’ house on Hilton Head Island, and had been looking for new adventures I could bring to life around the house. We had an outdoor shower next to the utility yard. It was uncovered because it was intended to be used by people in swimsuits rinsing off the sand when returning from the beach (common in resort communities like ours). But I fantasized ab...