Author's Note - Thank you all for your support of my first ever story last month. I hope you enjoy this story as well, as I look forward to improving my erotic writing skills in the future. - EAL ***** When I first got my job as a IT billing consultant, I couldn't get enough of the travel. Even though the pay was OK and the job was nothing special, I LOVED...
Sabrina vowed to never again become seriously involved with another man after her second divorce in ten years. She spent months with heavy depression attempting to find a reason why two different husbands felt the need to cheat on her. She was always faithful, loving, honest, and very attractive. It made no sense to her at all and the more she tried to figur...
Kirsten walked onto United flight 817 from London Heathrow to LA, noticing it was only half full, not surprising for this time of year. She smiled at the cabin crew welcoming the passengers aboard, two of those at the hatch female, one a tall brunette, the other a skinny blond. Both, it seemed, wore the same perfume, that sweat, sickly smell that all flight...
Karen rolled out of bed at 4:10 and looked back at her sleeping husband. Last night after sharing a drink and a cigar with the owner and another guest of the Oasis he had fucked her nearly unconscious and came in her ass. Anal sex was a rarity for them but last night it was spectacular and Karen came as hard as Jim. She wandered into the bathroom and turned...
It had started innocently enough. Angela had somehow managed to end up in the window seat next to Richard & Joanna. They were, married in their early thirties, Angela was single and in her late twenties. Being a four hour plane trip Angela was forever shifting around on her seat, no doubt she thought, disturbing Joanna next to her. She was right, she was dis...
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the Captain speaking..." Said the strong male voice over the cabin intercom. "We're about to start our approach into Los Angeles International and should have you on the ground in about twenty minutes." "On the ground in 20 minutes," Kelly thought as she stared out the tiny window at the countryside rushing by below, ignoring...
Please note that the names used in this story are fictional. ***** I really don't like to fly, but I don't much care to spend hours or days in a car, train or bus either. I'd been invited to share Thanksgiving with one of my former foster sisters and while I don't keep in touch with many of my former foster families, a few I do. Stacy was always good to me...
The figure tapped her booted foot on the dun colored carpeting. She had switched her sitting position five times already, and was getting ready to modify it once again. Leaning forward in the chrome and fake leather covered navy blue chair, she laid her forearms on her knees with large hands clasped together. It was obvious, to anyone watching, that she was...
When the men walked in from the garage Kate was waiting for him at the door, taking him in her arms to kiss him passionately. "I hope Tony gets well soon," she said. "That flight gets on my nerves." "It's not bad, Kate," he said. "and we have the perfect bird for it. They'll be lengthening 2-3 right next month to eight thousand." "Thank god," she said. "...
The dark, ebon night in which the large, yellowish-white orb of a brilliant full moon was set cast shadows over the African plain of the Serengeti, named from the Maasai word Siring, meaning "Endless Plain" or better still "The Sea of Grass on Plains." It is a wondrous land covering 27,000 square kilometers that for the Maasai tribe, an indigenous, African,...