This is the second chapter in a story I’ve begun about a married woman finding passion and sex with another married man, who she met thru an internet discreet encounters website. The names have been changed to protect the innocent. My thoughts kept drifting to Dale. From the moment we met in that parking lot almost 2 weeks ago, I couldn’t seem to get him ou...
Rain streaked down the large picture window in the living room as Shanti sat having her morning coffee. The wet, humid day seemed to fit her mood to the letter. She couldn't remember ever being so low in her life. She had to do something ... something drastic to alter the situation she now found herself in. But what? It seemed no matter what approach she...
Author's note: Willow was originally created for a single story to enter in the Summer Loving story competition. That story, Shy Slutty Willow, still stands on its own, however, once I completed it I realized I had so many further ideas for her that I should write about her further adventures as a multi-part story arc. I toyed with telling the story from Wil...
Tim was extremely frustrated. He had been going out with Bev for almost a year and had not gotten very far. Granted, he was not the best looking guy, but he was honest and sincere. Bev had acted in ways that made Tim believe she was ready for something more than kissing and soft petting but then refused to act. Tim finally had a plan to call her bluff. She w...
I worked in a small office. It was me, my secretary Jenn (who was 8 months pregnant), my boss, his secretary and a couple of assistants. Things were swamped for me at work lately, so I was getting in around 7:30am every morning. Usually I was there alone until around 9:00, but I was so busy this week, that I had hired a temp to help me out for the week, and...
Michelle Whereas some people have a skill at art and others have a skill at music, Michelle had a natural God-given talent for fornication. She was a maestro between the sheets, or on the couch, or on the carpet. If there had been an Olympic event in fucking Michelle would have taken the gold and silver medal at the same time. Not that Michelle was overly...
Standing at the railing looking out at the ocean, Virginia breathed deeply. The crisp, fresh air blowing her hair back certainly did feel good after so many weeks of being cooped up. Her earlier night time visits on deck hadn't given her much of a chance to enjoy it. The first mate had given her an extensive tour of the ship and she had met most of the crew....
The following is a continuation of Susan's Plaything, Chapter 1. I would recommend that you read it first to learn about the characters, or else this chapter will just seem like mindless sex with no foreplay. Thank you to all those who sent me feedback on the first chapter. I have incorporated some suggestions into Andy's story in this chapter, and plan to u...
After my encounter with Lyndsey, things were better than ever. She and I were still working out together and then we would frequently get so turned on we would have to rush back to her place to tear each others' clothes off. Her appetite for sex was insatiable and my appetite for her body was the same. Once a week we would meet for a "training" session where...
Gloom had over come the Vanderwall Estate when Duchess Elizabeth had come to live there. The house was in a crumbling state, lonely and in despair. Where once lavish decorations were proudly displayed now remained only tattered and ruined. In the most remote mountain region of the kingdom the palace stood proud and tall, now slumped by the erosion of the soi...