At Francie's house, it was a dark and stormy night. The power was out and the only light came from the sensual candles she had lit. Normally they were used for other purposes, but this night they provided the necessary illumination needed to change into her sexy sheer nightgown. Just putting on this beautiful yellow silk gown began to get Francie wet as she...
Each year, I attend the Masquerade Ball, a huge party that attracts elite people in the area. We could be sure of the most exquisite food and wine imaginable. The costumes were phenomenal, with an exuberant array of varying style. This was my year to titillate the guests. For once, I wanted all eyes on me so I didn't just blend in with the wallpaper as I ha...
I was a writer that had pretty much found her niche as an interviewer. I learned that people had no trouble opening up to a small freckled faced redhead with no discernible tits. My first hit interview was with a young chef whose food I liked. Her restaurant was doing OK but it was her struggle to be accepted as a woman chef that held the interview togeth...
My best excuse might be that I was simply too young. Or perhaps I rationalized it as not really being harmful, after all, who would ever know? Barely 20, I was married to Sharon. She was a tiny little thing, shy a bit of even reaching 4'10". I still am not sure how we ended up together, my preference in girls and women was nice round soft ones. Sharon fit...
My first story was fairly well received, save for a few self righteous who condemned me for having an affair while married to me ex-husband. I found that rather comical considering most of the guys who slammed me were probably here sneaking behind their wives backs looking for jerk off material. Oh well, can’t please everyone. Anyway, this is the story of ho...
At 51 years old, I finally have gotten the courage to tell my story. I am 5'4", 120 pounds, still shapely and fit. I have blue eyes and used to have dirty blonde hair with some strawberry highlights. But, I am not sure of my true hair color any more since I am a bottle blonde. I go by the screen name of peanutbutterthighs on discreet dating and married affai...
There was a knock at the screen door. "Just a minute!" yelled Arthur. He came downstairs, eyeing the small figure shadowing the doorway. "Yeah?" "Hi, is Sandy home?" "No, she's gone to the store. My name's Arthur. What's up?" "Nothin' much, I just wanted to see her." "Hey, you're Kim, aren't you?" "Yeah, and, oh yeah, she told me about you." Their ey...
Warning: the following is for adults only all others should look elsewhere for there entertainment purposes. All characters are of the writers imagination any resemblance to any person either living or dead is purely coincidental. If you like it let me know. * * * * * Sherry was a typical housewife of 28, slim, blonde, and fairly attractive. She and her hu...
Eighteen years ago, I left home with two things, little money and a big idea. I wanted to open a private security operation for major corporations, not the fat old man in the rented uniform stereotype, but real training on how the attractive lady Sales Managers should handle themselves while pushing Company products off shore and to show office staff at home...
I work in an upper management position in an aging office building in downtown Miami. At a time when state-of-the-art trendy high rises are popping up all over, my 60's era building is now quite desolate. Only a handful of tenants remain mostly stuffy lawyers and international government agencies. The one that remained on my floor was the consulate of a Lati...