4 am. My internal alarm clock woke me up. It took a second to get my bearings. The world was coming into focus. Katie was still fast asleep laying on my chest. I reached down to move the hair that had covered her face. Even disheveled, she was a breathtaking sight. My hand traveled down the length of her back to rest on her shapely ass. Her breathing was sti...
You know you never think it could be you. What I mean is that I was a very good and faithful wife I never thought I would ever "Do It" with anyone other than my husband. But things can change and I thought I would just tell you how I became a hotwife, my husband; Preston loves to show me off. He would dress me in all kinds of sexy outfits, classy but certain...
Part 5: The Secret Agent Claire was feeling horny. The problem was that she had got used to coming regularly, under the oral ministrations of her co-worker in the RSPHNFFP charity shop, the talented Mr. Sharma. Of course the fact that she was allowing him to go down on her had nothing to do with sex per se. It was just that she was allowing him to practic...
//Authors note - This is my first story. I'm open for suggestions. Leave me feedback and I might write another one. // * Nicole was hottest chick in any room lucky enough to have her fine ass there, and she knew it. She had the ability to make any woman jealous when she entered a public setting, causing every male in the place to stare uncontrollably. John...
She smiled to herself as she opened the door, the thought, A Woman Walked Into a Bar... unexpectedly popping into her mind. How many jokes were there in the world that began with that line -- only with "man" used instead of "woman?" Only this time, the line applied to her. Glancing around the bar and high end restaurant as Trisha stepped up to the receptioni...
I walk from the hotel to one of the town's bar districts a few blocks away. It's around 10:00 and the sun has set all the way. The city would be dark if not for all the lights promoting beers, drink specials, dance halls, or the mere fact that places are open. My wife is in one of these bars. I don't know exactly which one. She has this fantasy where she goe...
I often think of each hotel I stay at as just another bedroom in my own vast collection of private residences spread around the world. What woman doesn't believe that her life isn't always on its way to a scenario of extravagance made of sugar and spice, and all that's nice? Of course, the reality is that I work in the marketing department for a dull multina...
It had been a successful trip for Matt Kern. The deal was finally closed. He'd be getting a nice commission when he got home. But for now, he watched the Rangers play the Mariners on the TV in the hotel bar. He had nothing better to do. Only three in the afternoon, he'd sit there and drink a few beers, watch some TV and wait for dinnertime. He was happy abou...
I didn’t see or talk to Sarah for over two months after that party, and the long silence only exacerbated the anxiety I felt. My palms were already sweaty as I arrived at the restaurant for Emily’s 21st birthday with Sean once again in tow. The couple of conversations I had with Emily since her party had assured me that she had no knowledge of anything occ...
Mark stared at the computer screen. He just finished re-reading the chapter he was stuck on. Re-reading actually was an understatement. He had been going over this same part for two days now. On Wednesday he had turned it in thinking that it was fine. It was a love scene. Simple, right? Wrong. The editor handed it back to him and said it was missing passion,...