by Danielle Roget as told to BrettJ © 2007 * My goodness, that was a night to remember! Oh, I'm being rude. I'm Danielle. Danielle Roget, some of you might have read the stories of my lovers, Racquel and Zara, in other installments. The three of us, plus our friends Jennifer, Denyce and Tobi, form what we've christened "The Stiletto Club", so-named for ou...
Jordan hung up the phone, happy to hear that her friend-turned-lover was enjoying her visit with her daughter and grandchildren, but still missing Lara's sensual lips and soft touch. She was glad to hear that Lara would be home in a few days and they could resume the heated affair that got her through the lonely days. A few minutes later, Mandy stormed into...
Hi, my name is Sandy. I've always been adventurous, and had my share of men. But one night I happened upon a new thrill, and I'd like to tell you about it. I work at the cosmetics counter in a department store in New York City. I guess most guys would consider me a slut, but I know what I like, and there’s nothing better than a hard cock on Saturday night,...
A massage is meant to be therapeutic. The best therapy is sex. Therefore, the best massage therapy is a sensual massage. For normal, upstanding women, finding a sensual massage is next to impossible. I prefer massages by women. Actually, I have never paid for a massage by a man. That's a whole different story. Nonetheless, this story is about a woman massag...
Conversation, along with drinks and laughter, flowed freely that evening. Unfortunately, so did the rain outside of Dante's Restaurant on the night that Olivia and I decided to have a business dinner. Olivia Dennis is actually my sister's co-worker's best friend. Sounds a little convoluted but we met at a holiday gathering three years ago and have been frien...
The summer I was 21 I spent 3 months studying in France. It was the most wonderful time in my life. The first day there I met another American girl and we instantly became great friends. Liv was from New York and was totally sophisticated and beautiful. Every day after class we would wander around town, sit in cafes, shop, or sunbathe by the lake. We were...
(c) DAR 2009 I'm not sure about what follows – should I tell you more, or have I told you too much already? There is more to be told, it's true, but do you want to read it, and do I want to admit to it? I'll read what you say – if you comment – and decide what to do. I kept telling myself I was just flying to Southampton to sort out a new job - a promotion...
11:00 p.m. During stories taking place over one day, Cinnamon enjoyed phone sex with George; her boss Bill ate her pussy; she takes a late lunch break and visits her lover Mark at a motel, with Mark fucking her ass. Later, Mark fucked her co-worker, Sally, as Cinnamon watched and masturbated; then Sally ate Cinnamon. Late at night in she cybered on the comp...
Two very close friends of mine actually make me sick with all their lovey dovey PDA. It's kind of a stupor for all single people to watch. Anyway, while everyone was pretty drunk (minus myself because I don't really like drinking), they started attacking each other's face and suddenly started talking about the first time they saw each other. This short story...
It was nearly 2:00AM when I returned from the party, slightly drunk still but knowing that I definitely needed to shower before finally sliding into bed. I could still feel the dried seed of several frat boys upon my chest and stomach, which signaled why I needed the shower. Yet, despite the sex that evening, I still felt horny. While I had thoroughly enjo...