We call her G. In fact, everyone calls her G, it's easier than pronouncing her full name. She is a friend my wife met over the internet years ago. The first time we met in person was a dinner with both families, but since then she and my wife have hung out several times. When I have the privilege of seeing them together, I make full use of it in my fantasies...
Part 4 The Lover Your gaze is like the sun through a magnifying glass, so focused. A part of my body starts to smoulder under the slow burn of that white heat. It’s a shock when I realise that I want this just as much as you do. I don’t think I can do this again, after tonight. You’re different somehow. The jukebox belts out Chaka Khan: first you put your...
Amanda woke up in a bad mood, she knew she had to get a physical in a few hours. She hated physicals, her doctor was an older man, maybe in his late 50s, and she always felt especially awkward during her physical. She secretly knew that part of the reason it was awkward was because she thought the nurse that was in the room was the sexiest thing. Magically,...
I had been everywhere, got all I wanted but still needed a bra. I had the dress, the shoes and even the hold ups with the lacy top!! The department store was the last option as their bras didn’t rate highly on the sexy ratings but as it had gone 5 o'clock, beggars could not be choosers. I went straight to the lingerie section and walked through the isles n...
This is a work of fiction. I would like to dedicate this story to my lovely muse, who inspired me to write this story - Venus. After Tammi and I made love that evening, we were too exhausted to go out. We decided to stay home and watch a movie instead. After supper, we decided to walk to the video store. Tammi decided to wear low cut hip shorts and a tank t...
Erin tried not to feel too nervous as she undressed for the night... she was a pretty eighteen year old, rather innocent in the ways of life, who just happened to have a lesbian for a roommate. Sure, Shannon was nice and all, but she made no bones that she was supremely confident in who she was and what she liked. Flirting subtly with Erin, Shannon had tried...
Elizabeth woke up that morning groggy eyed and horny. Goddamnit, she thought. I know I'm not getting any on a Tuesday either. She rolled her eyes and swung her feet off the bed and gathered her towel, shampoo and other shower necessities and headed towards the dorm bathroom. She was the first one awake, as evidenced by the empty bathroom. Score, she said to...
Something inside me snapped. Maybe it was the long years of being lonely and trying to cover it up with quick trysts. Maybe it was that she was the same as me, a hollow vessel looking for something to fill me. Or maybe it was the deep, abiding connection that I shared with her, an indescribable bond that made us soul mates. I don't know but I had cried my em...
This is for bridgetkeeney, whose “Itchy Nipples Challenge” thread in the Author’s Hangout Forum provided the inspiration. And a good thing, too, as Rhia and Dorothy had languished too long. I Dorothy Warner inscribed a large “C-” on the first page of the essay. She held her pen poised, ready to scribble a caustic comment about using a spell-check. Her hand...
As I walked into the dimly lit room, I could smell the heat in the air. The note had said, "Room 469, 1:00pm. Wear something easily removed." It had been typed, but when it had been delivered with a dozen white and fuchsia gladiolas, I knew it was from one or the other of them. Maybe both. Also, It didn't say which hotel, so I assumed it would be the one pla...