Last night my roommate Paula brought this hunk named Randall home with her from the bar. Randall was so tall; he had to duck to get through the doorway. He had beautiful long black curly hair, deep blue eyes and huge muscles. She told me he was a movie cowboy. He was a walking wet dream for every woman in the neighborhood. She led him with a smile for me, i...
Billie was an intern for a popular local magazine and because they had to share the space. A good friend of the magazine editor ran the business next door. The business was depending on the day a soft core magazine or a porn study. Billie was helping one of the models when she noticed the two bosses talking. Billie boss waved her over when she was done hel...
Lisa was apprehensive as she arrived at the soccer fields and parked her SUV. She knew meeting Julian there would lead to only one thing, but despite her remaining hesitations, she couldn't say no this time. The two of them had been flirting for months, ever since they began playing on the same rec-league beach volleyball team. Her attraction to him was elec...
I first met Brittany at an out of state wedding. So cliche, but it's true. My wife chose to stay home and work, which I was used to, so I made the trip solo. I arrived the night before-plenty of time to check out the resort and meet the wedding party and their families. Brittany's husband was in the wedding, but neither one made an immediate impression on...
First let me begin by describing my wife. She is 44 years old, but looks 10 -- 15 years younger. She has shoulder length almost black hair, which she wears tied back in either a pony tail, or held back in a headband. She has green Irish eyes and a face that could easily model the front of any magazine. Her figure has every man she passes drooling, with 36DD...
Chapter 2: Minor Request I prided myself in being intelligent enough. With the heart of a rebel, I invented my own rules. But here I was being the game itself. What had possessed my crush to actually do something as perverted as that. It wasn't long before wading in my trauma was being disrupted. As far as I tried to distance myself from the two, they were...
Mark and I have been best friends for as long as I can remember, we have gone though everything with each other: new additions to our families, divorces, broken bones, holidays, bad grades, puberty, and even broken hearts. Some how we always managed to jump back onto our feet and survive- just like the Beatles song "With a Little Help from My Friends." We'r...
The story is a work of fiction. ***** Olga became the best friend of my wife, she started to visit us every day and she never entered our house without holding a present in her hand. Mary would send me to Olga's house on daily bases in the afternoon to clean it and follow her instructions. Mary didn't know that I served Olga's sexual needs, I was always lo...
I had my own small construction company a few years ago and when I say "small," I mean "small." I had one full-time carpenter, a second I could usually count on when I needed more help, and several independent electricians, plumbers and painters I'd sub-out to when I got a job. It was a re-model that led me Jeannie and the experiences I'm about to share wit...
Some girls really do ask for it. At my local comprehensive school, the one who asked most was an 18-year-old sixth form girl named Germaine. She just about got up everyone’s nose. Not that I am saying she didn’t have talent, because, quite clearly she did. Her main talent lay in her ability to swim well. At every school swimming gala she would be there stru...