She wondered how this weekend at the retreat would help her to clear her head and make sense of the mess her life felt like. The only reason she agreed to come was to get her persistent friends off her back. Now, as she approached the front desk, she knew it had to be a mistake. Her suitcase made an incredible noise as it passed over the cold stone floors....
He stood in the doorway and watched as she moved around the room, her natural grace making her movements into an unwitting seduction. She was cleaning the table. Collecting dirty cups and setting them in the sink, tossing away empty cans and the scattered remains of the pizza they'd eaten. She hadn't noticed him. He knew he should move, either alert her to...
I'm a gambler. Oh, not a high roller by any means, but I do love to bet on things. Once, in Houston at the Hyatt Regency, a couple of us sat in the lobby and bet on the elevators; which one would get to the top first, get down first, or if it was stopped at a floor would it go up or down. Not big bets, but bets just the same. I'll never put myself in the poo...
My wife has always been a big flirt. She thrives on male attention and loves to make me jealous. When we were first married, we enjoyed all types of sexual experimentation. I have always loved photography and decided that it would be very sensual to take nude photographs of my new bride. Being a big flirt, she loved being the center of attention and posing...
"Baby, get away from me, I just got dressed." I said as I moved away from your roaming hands. "We still have a few minutes Lover. Just a little quickie. I promise not to mess anything up." "That's what you said the last time. We were extremely late to the Governor's dinner and my hair would go back to how I had it before your last quickie." "Come on Lover...
Living with a friend can be either a good time or a pain, in my case it was both. My name is Jon, Anna is my friend who I've known since we were kids, unfortunately she's a huge klutz when it comes to anything she touches or does, because of this i have to clean up after her regularly. "Sorry Jon," is what i hear constantly uttered by Anna in her usual cu...
A short story of a fantasy meet. We find each other on a web site just like this. We chat for weeks and finally decide to meet in person. Turning up at the pub, I am suited and booted, and look to find you in a sexy black dress, enhancing your every curve. You look stunning. We find a quiet table at the back, we chat and soon find we get alone really wel...
He came over. I opened the door. I couldn't even look him in the eye. He checks me out. I check him out. He walks in. I say hi. He says hi. He starts talking about how my car isn't parked out front. We engage in small talk. I'm really not paying attention. He sits on the couch. I can't stop looking at his chest. I straddle him. He pushes my dress up and rubs...
SOFT MOANS AND GENTLE WHISPERS and the squeaking of the bedsprings are sounds I've always associated with sex, but dialogue of an erotic nature had never entered my mind. Little did I know how powerful sexy words could be. The right phrase from a virtuoso dirty-talking woman can have me hard in seconds, ready to climb the walls in unspeakable excitement. T...
Half awakened by the ringing he tries to sleep through it. On the third ring he actually caught on to what he was sleeping through. He quickly jumped up an answered the phone. Looking at the caller I.D before answering he says "Hello babe. How are you?" "I'm fine. Why did it take so long to answer?" "Sorry about that. Rough sleep I guess." "Oh its okay....