I knew I shouldn't have. I knew before things started heating up that I should stop. I knew, but I didn't stop. I couldn't. It could have been some deep down sub-conscious part of me was telling me to enjoy life while I could. Or it could have been pure lust. Or both. Allow me to explain. Several years ago, my girlfriend at the time, Julie, was in the h...
I. It didn't matter at all that Christine was married. She met Bobby at the mandatory course for all new admittees to the DC Bar. In a large ballroom of the Ronald Reagan Building downtown, Christine was seated at one of the endless rows of tables, apathetically glancing through the course materials. The room was starting to fill up; there was the low backg...
We went to South Lake Tahoe this summer and stayed at a Timeshare Resort right near the beach. We were going to join my brother and his wife and Harry and Bev (Harry's Massage) and my sisters. The others were not flying or driving up until Saturday, so Scott and I decided to have some special fun. Scott and I did the usual, got some sun, swam a little, drove...
The screen name on the e-mail was vaguely familiar, like I should know who it was but couldn't quite place it. I was at work and our system had a good firewall and virus protection so I wasn't too worried. Usually I just delete e-mails if I don't know who they are from. But this name stuck with me and after a few minutes I just had to see who it was from. Go...
His hand came down again on her bare bottom in front of him. The slap was loud. She whimpered softly. The sting of his hand excited her and she felt the warmth of her secretions flood between her legs. Her flesh vibrated and teased her as she felt them resonate to her sex and sensitive breasts. "6," he counted. It pleased him to see her cheeks were reddened...
Except for the empty window seat next to me the small turbo-prop commuter plane flying from DFW to Fort Smith, Arkansas, was full. I hate flying on small commuter planes. I also hate to fly on Friday or to work on Saturday, but above all else I hate to be out of town on Halloween and not have my party. Today all four of my extreme dislikes were coming to fru...
The phone's backlight flashed on. 7:58 PM. I hit the lock button and sat back, fidgeting nervously as I listened to bland local sports talk radio. As they yammered on about baseball, something in the rearview mirror caught my eye. Nah, nothing, just a few patrons exiting the nondescript suburban Burger King as I sat in the lot. It was a nice night. Relative...
This is the first story I've written for an audience, not counting the threads I wrote for Chyoo. Anyway, this is the first chapter of the Silver Arrows and there is very little sex going on in this one, so it's pretty damn plot-heavy. So if you're reading it for sex, you should look for another story. If you do read it, I hope you enjoy it. And please leave...
Janet did make it to the salon and begged her way into a full treatment before running by to purchase that dress she had wanted but didn't have an occasion to wear, till now. On her way home she called her maid and asked her to come by that evening. The young wife and mother could use the extra money so she agreed to work. All Janet wanted to do was to get h...
The last thing I expected when I got the phone call this morning was to be laying next to a naked beauty in the afternoon, both of us totally spent from several hours of unbridled sexual lust. The series of events that led to today started innocently. Even my wildest fantasies couldn't have foreseen that just trying to do something for the local high school...