The lovely brunette attached the hooks on her bra and was reaching for her pants when she saw her reflection in the mirror and paused. Her hair was soaking wet from the shower, she had on no makeup and she was in a hotel bathroom, the man who had invited her asleep on the other side of the door. Just over an hour after meeting him in the bar downstairs, Sele...
I could not believe you really wanted to have a meeting. I mean the conversation had been good and with your continued critiques I was finally able to write you stories that appealed to you and from what you had told me even started to excite you. You still had never written to me to explain in depth what you did during or after reading my stories but my ima...
On a clear summer evening you walk the path to my door and up the steps. There you see a note pinned underneath the brass knocker, your name written upon the folded page. Your brow furrows, wondering if I've had to leave suddenly. You think of how carefully you prepared for this night, taking in your polished black calfskin shoes, the crisp, creased white t...
All of a sudden, my hands were in his hair. My slender fingers ran through each chocolate curl on his head just like I had imagined – no, fantasized – about every single day. His own digits, calloused from writing on the board and holding pens for much too long marking, found their way onto my back, holding me like a... lover. My body leant back and his sh...
Note: If sex between males bothers you, this is not the story for you. ***** I met Jim and Jen when I moved to the neighborhood three years ago after my first novel was purchased by a major publisher. Jim, a financial planner, helped me set up investments for most of my money and Jen took me under her wing in setting up my house, the first "real" home I'...
The rest of the party was rather dull. Cara played the good wife and stayed by Jared's side for the duration. But all the while she thought about James and the way his hands had they felt on her and inside her. And when she managed to spot him once or twice, his hot gaze was on her. Her pussy stayed wet the rest of the night. On the drive home, Cara retrie...
As I soaked in the bath, I realized that the Kenny experience was actually exhilarating. There was an element of danger in being blindfolded and fed that got me wet just thinking of it. It could have easily taken a wrong turn, but it didn't. I was packing the next morning when my cell phone rang. I noticed right away that it was Lance. I answered with excit...
All flights had been canceled indefinitely because of the blizzard, so I checked in to a hotel close to the airport until the weather cleared. I showered, called my wife, and put on my standard traveling clothes: jeans and a sport coat. The restaurant in the hotel was supposed to be pretty good and as I went to it across the lobby, I noticed the bar/lounge a...
Our very liberal friends Reggie and Bob were coming for diner and fun tonight. Since we'd played with them several times, there was no need to be coy about our plans, yet a little anticipation never hurts. We didn't have much contrived beyond snacks, cards and some elegant sex play. They arrived unusually early. Shirley was still in the shower and didn't h...
When Dan Freeman opened his library carrel door the morning after his rendezvous with Alice, the tight space made him feel even more claustrophobic than usual. The room, if you could call it that, had always been small: 7' x 5' with a low slung ceiling. It was more of a janitor's closet than an office. In other words, it perfectly matched his lowly status as...