The dance floor is packed as you move against me, our bodies thrusting together as we briefly kiss. You tell me, I need a break and we move off of the floor and get another drink. We had wanted this night out for a while and now after a few hours we were both feeling no pain. You looked incredibly sexy and hot. Every so often you would give me a glimpse of y...
I was sitting waiting for Henderson, the chief trainer, to come and see me. Patiently, by my standards, but when he was fifteen minutes late I thought it time to take steps. Henderson was never discourteous and would never have been late without letting me know, unless there was a dire emergency. On the other hand, if there was a dire emergency I'd have been...
When you're a marriage counsellor you come across all sorts of behaviour that might be regarded as abnormal. I once had a couple, John and Paula, who were having relational problems which seemed to me to be almost entirely physical in nature. That is unusual. Anyway I decided to ask them to write down their memories of the first time that they had sex. Obvio...
After chatting online for a few weeks, we meet for the first time at the library. A safe enough place to meet and nice and quiet so we can talk. You look very beautiful in a black skirt and a v neck shirt exposing just a bit of cleavage. I have blue jeans on that happen to show off my butt pretty well and a nice button up shirt. You start showing me the book...
The name is Brent Xavier, and I am a major pervert living in the Boston area. I'm a tall, good-looking Black man. Twenty two years old. Strong, tough and masculine. That's me. Add to that the fact that I have absolutely no conscience and totally lack respect for anyone or anything and you've got the makings of a great story. Too many men these days are too g...
There is a knock on the door. I smile and rise from my chair across the room. At last we will be meeting again. I glide to the door, feeling the nap of the carpet beneath my bare feet. All my senses are heightened, knowing you are on the other side of that steel door. I feel the cool blowing of the AC vent on my face as I go by, the swish of the hem of my ro...
Mark: The house Jane and I owned had been our home since we first married so going back to it after breakfast that morning was somewhat strange. We had left it the day before as a normal married couple but we were not the same people coming back to it. That bond of fidelity that unites a married couple was now broken, admittedly by mutual consent, but broke...
Thanks to all those who have sent me their comments, mostly favourable, but some not, and I value them all. To answer the queries, these stories are essentially true but there has been a small amount of writers licence in some to make a long story short or a short story long. Be assured though that they are based on fact. These are the further adventures of...
CH.3: Ladies turn around, Bend over & lift your skirts!!! * Even as Her Majesty Queen Julia, admired Her Consort's Yogic Prowess with a Wifely glow of Pride, five hard eyed viragos made their determined way to the dias to confront Her Majesty with a heated, angry complaint! They curtsied as per protocol & sank to their knees & buried their faces & noses i...
Sitting on the bed, taking my time. I'm ready, I've been ready for twenty minutes. I just love making you wait! Knowing you're on the other side of that door, on your knees waiting for me... Fuck it turns me on! I have a special surprise for you this time, I know you will love it. I feel the dampness in my panties and know it's time. I open the bedroom d...