It was nearly time for summer break and Michael was ready to go home for the summer. First he had to make a call. "Hey, baby. How've you been?" "Michael? Hey, sweets, I've been pretty good lately. It sucked pretty bad for awhile but then I managed to find a new playmate." "Yeah, same here. You going home for summer?" "Well, I'll be there for a week then...
Note from Authors: All characters in this story are at least 18-years-old. When Aimee is telling Adam about her sexual experiences with her Aunt and Uncle, please refer to Chapter 1 for the actual flashback experience. Aimee is 18-year-old when she has her first experience with her Aunt and Uncle. ***** It was dark on Saturday evening by the time Adam and...
Chapter 02. A better view in the yard: After work on Friday, Roslyn pulled into her long driveway and saw Mr. Wilbur's car and him standing beside what seemed to Roslyn to be a small amount of lumber. She got out of her car, and said, "Hi Mr. Wilbur. I see the lumber arrived. Is that all there is?" "Good afternoon, lovely lady," he said, as he smiled and c...
*Standard Disclaimer: This story deals with the fetish of smoking. If that's not your cup of tea please move on. Nothing you may say will change anyone's opinions about the topic. Some of us find attractive women who smoke to be utterly erotic. I am one of them. For those who enjoy my smoking tales, please indulge me as I indulge my other fetish in the way...
My husband and I have...an interesting arrangement. All of my friends tell me magical stories of how the minute they met their husbands they knew they were The One. They took one look into their eyes and they heard distant wedding bells and birds singing and all that romantic crap. I can't help but laugh. When I first met Adam, I heard no bells or birds....
"My God, you're beautiful!" I could hear the sharp intake of breath as I spun slowly around the center of the room, completely nude. Neither of them could take their eyes off me. Self-confidence had never been part of my personality, but in the half-light of Ethan's apartment I felt like a goddess. Giddy from the vodka, I watched them watching me and revele...
It was Sunday night, the same day Adam and Sharon had matched up with Scott and Mandy. They had shared a very pleasant evening with their sons and had retired to bed. Shaz had a shower and Adam was reading a book. Shaz came out wearing one of Adam's favourite nighties; black, short and very sheer. As usual, she wore nothing underneath. He was wearing a pair...
Adam, just Adam, was the name he had used to book the trip. By all accounts "Adam" was an ordinary 25 year-old man, working as a consultant in a multinational IT company, occasionally going to the gym, driving a car from a few years ago, married to a fairly beautiful, though somewhat average wife, no children. Every winter, after the rushed workweeks of the...
He wanted to take me home and I didn't even know his last name; and for some reason completely uncharacteristic of me I found myself not really caring. I'd never gone home from the bar with a guy and never had sex with a stranger, but the idea of it was coursing hotly through my body. It was more exciting than I would have thought possible. We had to walk...
"God, I am going to miss you," Holly Barton said through her tears as she watched her friend Roz Fielding start to pack her things, ready to leave the farmhouse to start her new career in Bradford. The two girls had been friends for a couple of years and suffered Holly's descent into drugs and her rehabilitation into a normal everyday life. Now Roz was leav...