Pool Games & Picnic Suzanne lay down beside the pool on her towel, her long red curls hanging down her back as she adjusted her black bikini so that it covered her ample rounded breasts. She was feeling tired out from the visit to her best friend Carla which had already led to some surprisingly exciting sexual encounters. She thought back over the last...
"How does it look?" My girlfriend spun around, asking how I felt about her new dress. I hadn't gotten this far in our relationship by always telling the truth. "It looks great babe." I could see the reflection of Bridget's frowning face in the mirror. "You don't think it makes my ass look big?" I wish it had. What man truthfully prefers a small ass? I...
Saturday, 7:35 pm When Tabitha rounded the corner, Luke was knelt down in front of her register, inspecting the area beneath it. She could hear the rustle of plastic. Pointedly, she plunked the handheld scanner onto the counter, and he shot her a baffled look before rising to his feet. "Why are you looking through my groceries?" she demanded. Luke went pa...
As Cindy sat sipping on her Martini at the bar, her mind wandered. It wandered to the same place it always seemed to be wandering of late; to her romance novels and the sinfully delicious sex that she so desperately craved. At 41 Cindy had had her share of sexual partners, but none of them had ever been like the men in her novels. Strong and virile, gorgeous...
Please read the previous chapters before this one to understand the story up to this point. None of these chapters are stand-alone. This chapter does contain erotic scenes. Enjoy! The door from the garage opened and a smiling Pam and Rudy walked in. "He liked the car, Tom." "No, I loved the car. That is some machine and she even let me drive." "We...
Nirupama returned home in a very festive mood : she couldn't remember to have taken so much pleasure, even during her wedding night! Her master was a very good, tireless lover who really knew how to treat girls. Kishore couldn't sustain comparison. She just wondered whether her master's interest for her would last. In the eventuality he wanted to make it per...
If I had known how the summer was going to unfold, would I have done things differently? Regret is a wasted emotion. Wondering if you should regret something is even less profitable. We do what we think is best with what we know at the time. It often turns out wrong, even if it is for the right reasons. I cling to that, believing it is far better than turnin...
Chapter 6 - Meeting The Parents Amber stood next to the limousine with her suitcase and the chauffeur as the large private jet taxied to a stop and the engines spooled down. The door opened and the young first officer of the plane came down and walked over to the gate. "You must be Miss Amber Taylor? Mr. Winslow sent us to fetch you back to Boston for the...
To understand this story you should read it from the beginning. A special thank you to Estragon for making my story a much better read. * After Jenny graduated she started working full time at the motel. I had a talk with Harold and he went in a couple hours a day to see if Jenny needed any help. He told me he felt like he was more in the way than helpful...
Well, let me begin this and you can decide whether it's a true story or not. It was Christmas Eve and, like most American males, I was out running around at the mall picking up those last few things for my wife. Yup! I'm one of those guys that swears up and down every year that there in no way in hell anyone would get me near one of those places after Dece...