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Showing posts with label lingerie. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lingerie. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 5, 2017

The Breakfast Conversation

The Breakfast Conversation
by PaigeLynne

This story got its start based on a rumor about a gorgeous local television anchor a few years ago. A few weeks after the rumors started, she left the station and I never heard about her again. Needless to say, the names and characters here are fictional and they are all over the age of eighteen.

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"Mom, how much semen can a man produce in a day?" my daughter asked me out of the blue.

Tuesday, March 31, 2015

Bosom Buddies, Epilogue



Bosom Buddies, Epilogue
by Kenneth Pierce

Feel free to repost this story anywhere you like--all I ask is that you please include a link to my email address so that I can receive reader feedback: k.pierceerotica@yahoo.com

I turned twenty-nine on the same day as my ten year high school reunion. Fit, confident, and still pretty good at math; financially successful and madly in love with my beautiful wife. With the big three-oh looming on the horizon, we were even finally starting to think about kids.

Bosom Buddies Chapter 10



Bosom Buddies Chapter 10
by Kenneth Pierce

Feel free to repost this story anywhere you like--all I ask is that you please include a link to my email address so that I can receive reader feedback: k.pierceerotica@yahoo.com

The days were already getting longer. It was nearly eight o’clock at night, and the sun was only just now dipping below the horizon. The California sky turned tangerine. It was stunning.

Monday, March 23, 2015

Bosom Buddies Chapter 06



Bosom Buddies Chapter 06
by Kenneth Pierce

Feel free to repost this story anywhere you like--all I ask is that you please include a link to my email address so that I can receive reader feedback: k.pierceerotica@yahoo.com

 “And you turned her down?!” Amy sat bolt upright, her jaw hanging open in shock. I just nodded, glancing around the room to take in the equally disbelieving reactions of Talia, Stephanie, and Elizabeth. Reeling from what had just transpired, I’d called the four of them over to my house immediately upon getting home from my fight with Corrine.

Sunday, March 15, 2015

The Bra Salesman Chapter 11

The Bra Salesman Chapter 11
by bobrobertson

Chapter 11: But Of Course

"No, I don't think so."

I roll my eyes and grab Dave by the shoulders. "I am telling you man, Brittney is totally jealous of all the bondage stuff you've been doing to Tasha and she wants you to do them all with her!" Hey asshole, you're at work, why don't you try saying that a little louder so that the females in the next cube over can write down everything you say to save time on your sexual harassment hearing. I poke my head down the aisle to make sure no one else at work heard me.

Friday, February 27, 2015

The Bra Salesman Chapter 07



The Bra Salesman Chapter 07
by bobrobertson

Chapter 7: The Confession

Ugh, I've been dreading this. All day long my hands have been clammy, my tongue has been dry, and my stomach feels like it ate several frozen burritos that may or may not have expired sitting in the tepid fridge of an off-highway convenience store that has old rusty gas pumps out front that you can't swipe a credit card on. And right now, I'd prefer eating those crappy burritos compared to what I'm about to do.

Monday, February 23, 2015

The Bra Salesman Chapter 06



The Bra Salesman Chapter 06
by bobrobertson

Chapter 6: The Study

What the fuck is wrong with me? Yeah yeah, I know people have been asking that about me for a long time, but I'm serious. Something is drastically wrong with me and I have no idea what it is. I'm on my way over to Tasha's right now, and I've had this weird feeling for several days now like I'm sick and rundown with a tightening around my heart. So as I'm walking over to Tasha's, I'm going through the last few days in my mind trying to figure out what might be going on. I mean, other than a severe need to be institutionalized for moral depravity.

Sunday, February 8, 2015

The Cure: Dose 02



The Cure: Dose 02
by justaweirdguy

I was spooned against my mother's back when I woke up a few hours later. Carol was gone, presumably, back to her own bed. I could feel my limp cock nestled against Mom's ass. She was breathing evenly, deeply asleep. I had one arm draped over her and she had it pulled snugly against her chest. Even though I was exhausted, the feel of my naked mother, completely relaxed in my arms, made my cock begin to stiffen.

Friday, February 6, 2015

The Cure



The Cure
by justaweirdguy

It was after midnight and I was sprawled on the couch watching TV. The lights were off and I had the sound down so I wouldn't disturb my younger sister or my mom. I was half asleep myself and idly scratching my nuts through the baggy gym shorts I was wearing when I heard my sister Carol's voice from the darkness.

"Robbie," she whispered.

Monday, January 12, 2015

French Exchange



My way of honoring what is currently going on in France.

French Exchange
by ilikeithot6308

I stood there in the hallway, staring at the door. The rest of the hall was empty, and I could hear my heart pounding as though it was trying to leap out of my chest. When I reached up to knock, my hand was shaking. The voice from within the room did nothing to ease my anxiety.

Sunday, December 14, 2014

White Christmas

The 12 Days Before Christmas, Story 01


White Christmas
by Chris3798

I followed Darcy down my apartment building's hallway, her hand tugging at mine as we walked, urging me to speed up. My eyes were glued to her gorgeous, gently swaying ass as she trotted along. She had on a formfitting coat that went down to her knees, and her legs were bare past that. She must have been wearing a skirt beneath the coat. She hadn't taken it off since we'd been together today.

Thursday, November 6, 2014

Bosom Buddies Chapter 01


Bosom Buddies Chapter 01
by Kenneth Pierce

Feel free to repost this story anywhere you like--all I ask is that you please include a link to my email address so that I can receive reader feedback: k.pierceerotica@yahoo.com

I turned eighteen a month into my senior year of high school. Skinny, shy, good at math; I was last pick for the basketball team and last pick for the opposite sex. But by Christmas, I had gone from being terrified of girls to living the cliché as the official “sexually non-threatening platonic guy friend” of the five hottest chicks in school.

Tuesday, October 28, 2014

The Bra Salesman Chapter 05


The Bra Salesman Chapter 05
by bobrobertson©

Thanks to all who have written, commented, and voted. This took me a little longer than I thought to complete, since I decided to split the next story into two chapters (this and the next one). I hope it'll be worth the wait! :)

Chapter 5: Three's a Crowd

"Just hear me out, John. I promise I can make this work. You just need to..."

"Goddamnit, I said no!" Jesus Christ, Dave, you ought to be down on your fucking hands and knees in gratitude for ignoring my better judgment and agreeing to let you come back to Tasha's for another night and not throwing your sorry ass out of this whole scheme. But I swear if you keep asking me about that stupid fucking duffel bag you're carrying, I'm going to rip it from your hairy-knuckled hands and knock you across your head in with it.

Friday, September 19, 2014

The Bra Salesman Chapter 04


The Bra Salesman Chapter 04
by bobrobertson©

Chapter 4: The More, the Merrier

Tasha is straddling me, naked and rhythmically bouncing up and down as fast as she can on top of my extremely thankful cock, as I stare at her glorious 48-inch breasts wildly bouncing in front of me with spellbinding magnificence. I've been doing this every night for the past three nights, and there was a tiny part in the back of my brain that wondered if I would ever get tired of this. But watching her amazingly beautiful tits thrash in front of me as her tight, muscular cunt holds my erect eager-to-cum dick firmly inside her, I realized that I would have to be out of my fucking mind to ever get weary of this.

Thursday, September 11, 2014

The Bra Salesman Chapter 03


The Bra Salesman Chapter 03
by bobrobertson©

***The thank-you I had included in my previous story didn't make it (probably user error), so I just wanted to say thank you to everyone who commented and emailed me. I appreciate the support, and I hope you all enjoy the continued stories! :)***

Chapter 3: Practice Makes Perfect

"Hey there, Albert! Come on in!" Tasha greets me at the door with one of the loveliest, most friendly smiles I've ever seen. It's the kind of smile that seems to have its own source of light, glowing with the warmth of such pure generosity that it changes the entire dynamic of....

Ok, truth be known, I am only assuming that's what her smile looks like. I have no fucking idea what she is doing with her face right now because I am too mesmerized by what she's wearing. And what is covering her naked, perfectly-curved busty body is a barely-clasped translucent robe that just touches the tops of her thighs and nothing else.

Sunday, August 31, 2014

The Bra Salesman Chapter 01


The Bra Salesman Chapter 01
by bobrobertson©

Goddamn, I hate this. Another ridiculous argument with my girlfriend last night and here I am in the lingerie section of a department store trying to find some cutesy undergarment to make amends. Don't even ask me what the argument was about, because it's been one long continuous problem about the same crap for the past two months. I keep telling myself that this phase will pass, but it doesn't seem to be getting any better. But I do really like her, so I'll go ahead and stand here in an aisle of frilly bras and see if I can find something that will turn our relationship around.

"Excuse me, do you work here?" I hear the squeaky voice behind me ask. I roll my eyes and take a deep breath. I mean, Jesus Christ, just because I'm wearing a button-up shirt doesn't make me some fucking sales clerk.

I sigh in exasperation and start turning around, "Lady, do I LOOK like a..." but I can't think of anything else to say once I catch sight of the most gorgeous woman I have ever seen in my life. She has blonde hair wrapped up in a short pony tail, deep green eyes peering out from behind a pair of thick glasses, thick lips, long legs, and dressed in jeans shorts and a blouse.

Saturday, January 4, 2014

The Office Team-Building Day Chapter 7



The Office Team-Building Day Chapter 7
by thewhitestripe©

"I still can't believe he cheated on you with your housemate," I said to Alice as we walked through the lobby of our office building towards the parking lot.

"I know! As if I wouldn't find out! Asshole..." said Alice, wrinkling her brow in disdain.

We were discussing my colleague Alice's recent breakup with her boyfriend Jim. Alice had told me about it last week just before seducing me in my office after hours. It was the first time we'd had sex, and had sparked a torrid affair between us, allowing us to vent the sexual tension that had been building up since she started working at my office. She had stayed at my place for a few nights over the past week, and we had become quite close, not just in terms of our lustful trysts, but as close friends too.

Tuesday, December 31, 2013

The Office Team-Building Day Chapter 6



The Office Team-Building Day Chapter 6
by thewhitestripe©

Since Alice had started as a junior in the marketing department, I had made a point to stop by her desk regularly. She was as friendly as she was sexy, and we had become fast friends, flirting frequently in the office. I had shown her around, took her to the cafe for coffee, introduced her to colleagues, and loitered in her department, hoping to catch a glimpse of her curved lower back, perfect ass, and smallish, softly curved, milky white breasts.

She was 22, slender, average height, with long, straight blonde hair and deep blue eyes. These features, combined with her high cheekbones, made obvious her Scandinavian background, and she possessed an almost fashion model quality about her. She often wore tight-fitting trousers or skirts, and her work tops were low-cut and/or skin tight, showing off the sexy curve where her breasts met, and her skinny waist. Her personality was bubbly and enthusiastic, and she was eager to listen and learn. She spoke fondly and often of her boyfriend Jim, whom I had met a couple times, and seemed nice, although he was certainly punching above his weight in the looks department when it came to Alice. Nonetheless, I ingratiated myself with her, and was soon invited to a party at her house.