"He said 'we certainly made her airtight last night' and then the rest of them laughed." Ann was cradling the phone against her shoulder as she studied her nails and relayed the overheard conversation to her best friend Shelly. "What does that mean?" Shelly's perplexed voice indicated that it didn't make any sense to her either. "How should I know? I only...
Katherine and Ricks first meeting continues... Read part 1 and 2 for introduction to the characters. Thank you to Americancumslut for the inspiration. * Katherine reached for Ricks stiffening cock; she couldn't wait to get it into her mouth. She was looking forward to really pleasing him with the blowjob she had been talking about with him over the phon...
"Can I thank you? Because a girlfriend told me that wasn't the thing to say," she said. I just giggled, snogged her and fell off of her. "You're welcome," I chuckled some more, standing off of the bed. "Night's still young, champagne and a Jacuzzi?" I asked, well aware I'd see her again if I gave her the Presidential Suite in Central to solicit from whilst...
The holidays are always chaotic and sometimes even a disaster. Lots of cooking, family gatherings and always a new child screaming about playing tag with all the other rug rats. Red wine stains on the white carpet, and uncles who couldn't maintain their liqueur intake. Usually passing out in the most inconvenient places, like the only bathroom or a nosedive...
It had been a warm summer day in San Francisco and a crystal clear evening. It was perfect weather for the two lovers to take in the sights of the "City by the Bay." Their executive suite on the 33rd floor of the Marriott had a spectacular view of the city skyline and the bay in the distance, now lit up by the moonlight. Rich and Mekah were glad to get back...
Author's Note: This is the first part of a larger series. Although there is some story development, it does get into it fairly quickly. This is my first submission, I hope you all enjoy it. Midtown Memoirs - Part 1 - The Bus Ride I commute to a large city in the Eastern US from my suburban splendor. Working in the city affords some great financial advantag...
Badboy Cowboy Campfire Tale: Candy For Breakfast I have quite a few favorite hobbies or habits, depending on who you ask. Next to sex, traveling is my favorite hobby. I live for vacations, holidays, weekends, and any other opportunity to get away. There's just so much to see and experience, that I can't resist the temptation to pick up and go. Quite by acc...
*** Author's Note *** This story, as well as all characters in it, are real. However, all names including my own have been changed for privacy. Also, ALL characters within this story are now above 18 years old and have been for a few years. This particular piece is about my first time, back in high school. ***** "Heather told me she wants talk to you, Sc...
Traci seemed unusually horny this night considering that she and Jay had a guest staying with them in their small apartment. Very soon after Jay had slipped under the covers on their bed he felt her touch on his chest and stomach. She neatly slipped her hands under his t-shirt and began to rub his stomach in a way that definitely indicated she wanted more....
The bar was dimly lit and the drunks on the stools were too. They all sat apart and didn't speak to one another. Eddie Echers stared at the TV screens that piped in the off-hours extreme sports shows. Another TV in one corner was tuned to CNN and President Reagan was speaking to a bunch of microphones jammed into his face. He took a long pull off of his Hein...