Chapter 02: The Bachelorette Party After the little hiccup with the wedding venue, everything else went smoothly. Tracy found the perfect dress. Deposits were made on the photographer, videographer, limo, tuxes, and flowers. They hired a wedding planner to take care of all the other arrangements...and the invitations were in the mail. Tracy even managed to...
My wife and I "found" each other late in life. We were introduced by friends whom thought we would have liked each other. They set us up at a New Year's Eve party and by the 4th of July we had moved in together. She has a promising career as regional director and I opted for an early retirement from a law firm. As luck would have it, her company needs lega...
Jill gasped as Brian shot his come in her pussy for a third time. She loved the sensation, the warmth inside of her. He rarely lasted for more than ten minutes at a time, but he could keep her going with his mouth while he recovered. It had been two weeks since that terrible night. The bruises on her body were gone, and her pussy and asshole both felt norm...
Welcome to Group ENF! In this story, groups of women find themselves completely naked and far from privacy despite their wishes for the opposite. These groups could be anything. Friends that got themselves in over their heads, acquaintances that find themselves sharing the same fate from happenstance, or even complete strangers, all naked from completely unr...
Jill woke up to find her husband already showered, shaved, and dressed. The three-day suitcase was packed and placed next to the door. "I thought you had the next week home?" Jill asked. "I thought so, too, but I got a text an hour ago. Looks like I'm going to Barbados." Brian said with a grin. "Wanna go with me?" "You know I do, but I can't. I'm still t...
It was back in my humble college years. I was sipping a beer with my good friend on the patio of Churchill's pub soaking up the last few rays of the sinking summer sun and listening intently to her recount the details of the previous evening's bachelorette party. She smiled each time I interrupted to probe her for more, both mocking my enthusiasm for parti...
Business at Third Street Gallery and Studio began to pick up in earnest when it started hosting wine nights where customers came in the evening and received painting instruction while enjoying a classic French or Italian wine. The gallery even hosted a few events for men that they called Paint with a Pint, in which the local microbrewery brought in kegs of t...
"Hi Tracy," I said as I answered the phone. "Hi Gloria, are you available to do me a favor tomorrow night, it'll be fun, I think," she said. "Doesn't sound like a rousing endorsement for whatever you have in mind," I said with a laugh. "That's because I'm not sure. A woman I work with, her friends are having a bachelorette party, she knows about it, and I...
Katrin went up to the counter and ordered a third cappuccino from the surly mustachioed barista, despite the fact that she was already shaking from a caffeine buzz. It was nearly lunch time, but she was not hungry. After stewing for a couple of hours about her business partner Malena's tactless job postings she decided to do some posting of her own. If BJ Bl...
The dresses were in and all the girls were fitted. The invite responses were coming back in the mail and there was a small pile of them on my desk every afternoon placed there by my secretary. The big day was quickly approaching and the pre-wedding festivities were beginning. My shower produced dozens of appliances and towels. Thank you cards were written. T...