Author's note: A special thanks to Amanda who did such an excellent job editing this story for me quickly. If you like the story please feel free to leave some feedback by either voting or making a comment. Thank you. * The past 5 days had been an absolute blur at times and at other times had traveled so slowly that time felt as if it had stopped. It was n...
Jennifer sat in the coffee house, waiting. Her hands kept touching the cup in front of her or her hair - reflexively adjusting it, stealing glances at herself in the floor to ceiling window by her table. Men walked by with furtive glances. This was new. She got her share of attention – early thirties, slim, pale blue eyes, and shoulder length auburn hair jus...
It had been a while since I'd had a date and the sexual need was getting to me. I decided to go strolling and see if I could find someone willing to play along with me. I showered and shaved, paying special attention to my pussy to make sure everything was clean and ready. As I went through my closet, I settled on a black dress that fell to about mid thigh...
Chapter 2 Who's surprised this time? It has been a several months since our last adventure and I was getting frustrated. Sara was, once again, not interested in sex. She was now working at a big box store. Working more hours and does not have access to any powerful rich guys must have been getting her down. For a long time after our first sex adventure w...
"Now remember," Sharon's mom said, "We won't be here when you get back. We've got the community function tonight, and the brunch tomorrow, so we won't be back until around 5 or 6 tomorrow night. I'm sure you two girls can handle things while we're gone." "No problem mom," came Sharon's answer. "Sure, we'll be fine," said Dani." It was late in the morning...
Stewart was maybe twenty-two, tall and desperately thin but not unattractive, with short curly red hair and cheerful, friendly eyes. He tried, out of politeness, not to keep looking at what was so wantonly exposed to him (and, indeed, to everyone, but Stewart had a front row seat, so to speak), but some things can't be ignored. He kept his manner profession...
We had been looking forward to this weekend all week. We were going up into the mountains to camp with some friends. We'd know Patrisha and Carl for years. Carl had been the best man at our wedding and when he finally got involved in a steady relationship, Dale and I were very happy for him. Patrisha and I hit if off wonderfully. Sometimes a little too wonde...
My name is Phil Wilder. I write mostly erotica, but I have a few stories that are published that are milder fare. But what attracts most people to my work is the kinky sex and sometimes-brutal violence that is displayed in my works. Most writers seem to want to give their readers a happy ending, but I just don't find that realistic. That is not the way life...
Saturday night ... and a good friend and I had planned for some time to have dinner catered in from a local Italian restaurant, have some wine, and go through photos of our recent trip to Tuscany. The table was set, and I was looking forward to a dinner at home without having to prepare it or do the dishes. Fifteen minutes before the caterer arrived, my frie...
She walked in the door slowly, eyes adjusting to the dim light. Jeans snug and low on her hips, silver jewelry sparkling on her wrists and ears, and a faded denim shirt with tails half in and half out. From the look of her straggly sun streaked long hair to her dusty high heeled cowboy boots you could tell she'd been on the road a while. She looked slowly ar...