You have been going to this club for awhile and you get to know the owner who has noticed your lovely body. He asks you if you would be interested in working as a hostess, looking after his more important clients. After giving it some thought, you agree as the money is good. He agrees to supply your wardrobe and, on your first night, you go to his office and he gives you this tiny dress. He leaves to let you change as he has a mirror there. You were feeling excited anyway so you did not wear underwear.

Jessica kicked the autumn leaves away from her black Doc Martins and peered up the road. Still no sign of the bus. Pulling out her MP, she nestled back against the bench and shrugged her jacket up to hide her rosy cheeks. Her favourite band blasted through her ear phones as she adjusted her silver lip ring. A few moments later, just audible above the music, she heard the bus rumbling along the street. She stepped up into the warm cabin and pushed some coins into the ticket

I come over to see you, arriving a week before your birthday. We get out a bit and I meet your friends before the big day arrives. That night you are very quiet and I finally get you to admit that you are dirty that your friends did not at least have a few drinks with you. I tell you that you still have me and I have something special in mind for you. You perk up considerably and you are totally intrigued when I select your wardrobe for the night.

Due to some enthusiastic replies to my first submission, I decided to try my luck with this second story and hope it is just as well received! Keep the feedback coming, I love to hear your opinions! I rounded the corner to the night club and studied the que of people already justling to get in. Moving between the agitated bodies of the waiting crowd, I headed towards the front of the line. As I neared the door, the bouncer on duty spotted me and unclipped the velvet rope to allow me to pass. Having been a V.I.

Matt continued to thrust into his wife, Kelly, who straddled her husband as her big fake breasts bounced to his bucking. Kelly was a personal trainer for a competitive body building organization. Matt was her best success, as she had led him to amateur titles. Kellys pussy juices flowed as she ground Matts cock. Her tight stomach and firm ass moved like waves over him and furiously pushed him over the edge.

I boarded the plane and found my seat and put away my carry on bag sat down with my laptop on my lap. I sat waiting for the rest of the passengers to board, hoping that if I had to have someone sitting next to me it would be someone who wasnt totally awful. Contenting myself with watching a particularly hot attendant help everyone get settled in I saw a lady coming towards me. I watched, as she got closer, trying not to be obvious that I was enjoying the way her breast jiggled ever so slightly.

Tiredly she yawned and impulsively started to stretch but her muscles clenched and stiffened. She couldnt move, her mouth went from a yawn to a frown as she looked about her room. She could feel the wind on her naked body, a breeze blowing over her, slightly stiffening her nipples. As she looked around she saw that her hands were bound to the bedpost with soft suede strips that resembled tiny belts, buckle and all. Three were attached to each of her wrists and the headboards frame then locked in place. What the hell is going on? she whispered to herself. No one should be here.

You are in Brisbane with me and we decide to go camping with Pete and Kel for the weekend. As usual, its warm and sunny and you wear a loose, thin yellow top with spaghetti straps and your white mini skirt and you look lovely and fresh and I love the little glimpse of breast I get when a strap falls occasionally. We get to the river and Pete and I set up the tents under a tree. We go for a walk along the river which is quiet shallow here but the bank crumbles as you step on it and you fall in to

A cool ocean breeze caresses our skin as we walk along the beach, hand in hand. The clear blue water rolls in around our ankles, swirling into little pools where weve tread in the peach colored sand. Perhaps were looking for sharks teeth or messages in bottles or sand dollars. The sky is clear with a few puffy clouds that float on the lazy breeze; we can see the worlds end if we look hard enough. I stop and pretend to look at something in the sand so youll get ahead of

Three perspectives on their first threesome together. Dee and James have been together as a couple for the last year and a half. They are very open and honest with each other and love to explore their sensuality together. This story is about their first time they shared their bed with another woman. James Perspective: "When Dee and I first met, I knew she had a freaky side to her; it was just a matter of helping her bring it