Category: masturbation

Teasing The Mail Man

Sitting with all the lamps off, the only light needed came through the closed window and open blind. Sitting back on her modest couch, in her modest home, she loosened her robe and waited. She knew when he would show up. Slowly closing her eyes, she imagined what he would look like. Having seen him so many times, it didn’t take much of her imagination.

She liked men her junior, and loved the way he wore his early 30s. She was glad he carried the heavy leather satchel of mail on his right shoulder, giving her the better profile when he would ascend her steps in no particular hurry. She often dreamed of how she would like to have him strain above her, using the same strong rhythm on her, as he used to stroke her stairs.

With a picture of him in her mind, her eyes drew completely shut, as she allowed her robe to open. Wasting no time she quickly slid her arms out, and tossed the brave cotton to the side. The crude canvas couch, kissing her bare ass. Slouching, she began to run her guilty hands over creamed skin. Within moments, she peeled one of her hands off her thighs and took hold of her breast. Hoping she could last, she thought less of what might be outside, and seized on what was happening down between her legs. The thought of getting caught had started a fire. The thought of exposing her naked body always made her pussy hot.

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The Wedding Dress

Frannie was in a state of euphoria! Last night Kenny “popped the old question”! They were getting married! She couldn’t wait to tell Kim, her best friend since grade school. They had both wondered if Kenny would ever get the nerve to go through with it, and well finally it happened! He had been so sweet, just like in the movies he fumbled with and engagement ring and stumbled with his question! It was all Frannie could do to keep from asking her for him. When he finally did get it straight Frannie threw her arms around his neck and practically screamed “Yes!” The best though was yet to come as Kenny then did what he did best–give her the fucking of her life!Kenny had many good qualities such as a good job, good looks, a nice personality, and even a nice car! But what he really had that made Frannie melt was that huge piece of meat that hung between those hard thighs! Kenny was hung like a fucking horse, and boy did he know how to use it! Frannie could remember the first time she had really seen that big pecker. She was eighteen and Kenny a year older. He had just gotten his license and they were going to a drive in movie. They had made out a lot of times before and Kenny had sucked on Frannie’s ample chest a ton of times, but this, however, was the first time that Kenny had pulled out his prick for her to play with. Even at nineteen Kenny’s cock was at least nine inches long, and Frannie immediately fell in love with that big love muscle, and from then on she considered it hers and hers alone!

Kim was almost as happy with the news as Frannie was, and both girls giggled as Frannie related how Kenny had mumbled and stumbled through his proposal! Now it was time to make some wedding plans, so they decided it would be a good idea to check out some wedding gowns. Kim had a friend who owned a small dress shop and was sure that she would give Frannie a good deal on a wedding dress, as well as dresses for the brides maids. With that decided they were off to shop.

They stopped on a quiet side street and entered a small shop that was simply call “Anne’s Fashions”. A sign on the front door said “By Appt. Only”. There was a bell on the door frame that Kim rang, and a few seconds later they were being led inside the store by Anne Fischer. There were mannequins modeling some of the original dresses designed and created by Anne herself, and Frannie was impressed with the way the she had used fabric and design to create some of the most beautiful dresses she had ever seen in her life! Kim introduced the two strangers and explained that Frannie was looking for a wedding gown and four bride’s maids dresses. Anne nodded and looked at Frannie, giving her the once over with a practiced designer’s eye. Frannie felt a shiver run through her when caught in Anne Fischer’s gaze, and while she didn’t know why, she felt like this woman could look right into her heart! It was a strange feeling indeed.

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The Affair

The darn phone hadn’t stopped ringing all morning! Linda was in the middle of typing a pile of letters, when it rang for what seemed like the fiftieth time! Picking it up and answering,“Mortgage loan department, may I help you?” The party on the other end of the line spoke for about thirty second before Linda said another word. When she did finally speak, all she said was,“At 12:30 in back of the bank,” and then she hung up.

At 12:25, Linda stuck her head into her boss’s office and told him she was going out to lunch and would be back in an hour. Stopping offat the rest room, she went into a stall, sat down and took off her panty hose and underwear. Slipping them into her purse, she left the rest room and took the elevator to the ground floor where she went out the rear entrance and jumped into a waiting Oldsmobile 98.

“Hi,” she said,as she slid into the plush front seat, sliding over to sit next to the driver. “Hi yourself,” he answered back, giving her a quick kiss on the mouth.

Pulling away from the curb, he made a right turn and headed east. Before they had even driven half a block, Dan, the driver of the car, had slipped his hand up under Linda’s skirt and wormed his finger into her already dripping slit. “Baby wants some sugar today,” he said in a half teasing, half serious voice. Linda, opening her legs a little wider, leaned up against him and said, “Oh Dan, I need it really bad, please hurry up!” Five minutes later they were parked in a semi deserted area on Chicago’s lake front not far from down town. With the imposing skyline behind them,

Dan started unbuttoning the front of Linda’sblouse. She wore a lacy white low cut bra that showed off her 36C breasts to their best advantage. Everyday she wore sexy under clothes in case Dan called and wanted her. Unsnapping her front opening bra, the firm tits spilled into his waiting hands and he said, “Oh baby, you know how I love these!” Her nipples stiffened under his persistent touch, and she squirmed her ass around, trying to put some pressure on her burning clit. She was so hot for Dan she could hardly stand it! The strange thing about it, was that Linda was happily married for about three years and loved her husband very much. She hadn’t meant for this affair to start, but, well it just had! We have to go back to the beginning to find out how a happily married young woman would take a phone call at work, take off her knickers, get into a car, and let another man stick his finger into her vagina!

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The Incubus

Tossing and turning, Page Barlow tried unsuccessfully to find a comfortable sleeping position. She rolled over on her side, only to see the dim red numbers on her bedside clock show that it was now three thirty in the morning. She groaned and said out loud, “Good grief, I have to get up in just three hours, I just gotta get some sleep!” In another fifteen minutes or so, sleep over took her tired body, but it was far from fitful. She tossed and turned, slipping in and out of unconsciousness, caught in that nether world between sleep and awake. As the clock ticked towards five o’clock, something very strange began happening to Page’s body. Her vagina became very wet, totally aroused and ready for intercourse. She was vaguely aware that something sexual was overtaking her, but she was powerless to stop it. Slowly her whole body was enveloped by this “force”, this sexual presence that seemed to fill her very existence. She trembled as it rushed through her, making every pore of he skin seem like a mini vagina. She was exuding sexuality in a way she had never felt before!!! Although not conscious, she was aware of everything that happening to her, that feeling that her entire being was a huge sex organ. Then it hit her, she felt something or someone inside of her driving her to the most massive orgasm she had ever felt in her young life! She screamed in ecstasy as wave after wave of pleasure swept through her, ripping away her modest mid western demeanor in the process. And then, just as quickly as it started, it was over! Limp as an old dish rag, with sweat popping out all over her, she awoke, barley able to move, all of her energy sapped by some strange force.

She fell back into a deep sleep, not even hearing the alarm clock’s loud buzz, as she slept straight through until noon. When she finally came to, she struggled into the bathroom, getting under a cold shower, trying to regain her senses. Still weak as a kitten, she called the office and told them that she wouldn’t be in due to illness, and then went to the kitchen to get something to eat. “My god,” she thought, “what the hell happened to me last night!” Although her sex life wasn’t exactly on fire at the moment, she had enough orgasms through regular sex, as well as masturbation. She had heard, of course, about wet dreams, but she thought that that was a male thing, at least ways until now! But there was no mistaking it, she had had an orgasm in her sleep! “Well,” she opined to herself, “no harm in that I guess,” and then commenced cleaning up her lunch dishes. Finally feeling more like herself, she went out and ran a few errands, soon forgetting about her experience from the night before.

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