This is a related follow on to my first story "Working out with Mia." Sorry it has taken so long if you have been waiting for it. I hope you have, and I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it! ***** It is another July morning with a hot day ahead and rain expected later to at last bring some welcome relief from the heat we've endured for a few...
"Please raise your tray tables and make sure your seat belt is buckled," the voice said from the speaker above our heads, "Temperature at landing is a balmy, thirty-four degrees, with light snow falling." We definitely weren't in Hawaii any longer, Toto. Nat and I had a wonderful time that last week in the Islands; we 'hopped' to the big Island, to the Kon...
At twenty seven and as my mother's only daughter I was under constant pressure, not all of it subtle, to produce darling grandchildren she could coo over while she was 'still on this earth'. This was invariably accompanied by a hand to her throat as if to imply that any day now she might stop being as strong as a horse and go to her reward. I did wonder if t...
Woke up this morning feeling so alive, so invigorated, and filled with eager anticipation. Tonight was the night that Debbie was bringing her friends and Sharon over and my pussy was dripping just thinking about it. I sat at the kitchen table thinking about how I was going to get mother and daughter together. After considering the many possibilities the best...
If anyone had asked me about my sexual orientation before I met Carly I would have answered 'straight' without a moment's hesitation, but after our encounter in the park I had to admit to being more than a little bisexual. I've wondered since why I had never recognised that aspect of myself before, because it must always have been there - and presumably Carl...
Riding the train home from a Manhattan business appointment one evening, I found a copy of The Village Voice that someone left behind. I skimmed through it and came eventually to the classified ads. I like reading Personals. There were the usual ads such as I’d seen in my local paper. You know, men seeking women, women seeking men, singles in search of relat...
Cathy Clark had recently dropped out of high-school and the pretty faced eighteen year old slender blonde girl was hanging out with some friends at the local park. One of the boys named Danny offered her a ride in his car and even let her drive. Cathy eagerly accepted and pulled over to a fast food store when instructed to do so. Danny told the girl, "Keep t...
This is a continuation of a previous story titled "Introduction to Lesbian Prostitution." Part of it is true. There is a woman I know who runs a matchmaking service for bisexual women and lesbians, I have named her Lynne which is, of course, not her real name. She charges a fee for this service which technically makes it an escort service and frankly, in the...
Author's note: This continues the events prior to Chapter 2 and 3 of the Brit & Lori Meet The Landlady series. Please make sure you vote and send feedback as well!! Also, I have started an erotic stories newsletter. If you are interested in getting on the mailing list to find out what I'm doing and what I'm writing, send your e-mail address through the feedb...
There are times when there is no time, when it isn't just the urgent need between my legs which is the imperative. When the only chance for satisfaction is fast shameless action. Move now or it is gone forever. *** The Brits gave the world railways. Not just in the inventing sense - I studied enough economic history to know that it was Brit capital that fi...