Floating. Sun shining down on my body, penetrating my skin, warming my topside, the water keeping my backside cool. Water slipping up and down my neck, tickling my ears, as I dip and slightly sway on the surface. I roll over, face down, eyes open, gazing down below. The sun’s rays reverberating through the water, shimmering on the sky blue bottom of the pool...
Will wrote a list of emergency numbers on the chalk board in the kitchen for the babysitter and left her to watch TV, the kids already being asleep. She was a definite cutie before, and since she had come back from college, a big flirt. Madi often teased him by dressing provocatively. She knew that Will thought she was attractive, and that he must have had...
I would like to graciously thank angel love for her time and patience in editing this story for me. * I'm preparing for the night at a rented cabin not far from where you live, after showering and getting a call from you saying you were taking me out for the night, knowing how much you dislike panties I make sure to leave them in the dresser as I grab the...
This is a true story written in collaboration with my model, 'Kasey', from her perspective. I first discovered I liked to be looked at sexually when I was only 18. I was sitting on a train with very short skirt on and i noticed that the man opposite me was staring. I was used to men staring at my boobs, but he wasn't staring at them, he was staring at my...
A little more expensive that the cheaper motels, Dave always preferred the Holiday Inn and was happy to pay for it. It was worth it to him to have free use of a gym; he was under no illusions about his need to shed a few lbs. A session in the gym was always followed by a quick swim to cool down. On this occasion his only companion was a lovely brunette shar...
[Author's Note: All characters in this story are 18 years or older.] ***** Betty led Bob and Jill down into the basement of their lakefront home, with Harry bringing up the rear. "This, obviously, is the laundry room," Betty said as they passed through the small area with its washer, dryer, utility sink, and clothes-folding-table. "Nice," Jill said....
Author's Note: Good versus evil…dark side against the force. This is a story about feelings. Feelings about good and bad. In this story is chronicled one woman's struggle to balance faithfulness, obedience and passion as she chooses between virtue and the excitement of the moment. Written primarily for the fairer sex, this tale should also be enjoyed by me...
Beth strolled toward the pool bar, every step causing her toned thighs to stimulate her already steamy pussy. She ordered a Bloody Mary, anxious to try and calm her nerves and perhaps subdue the sexual energy still consuming her body after her latest encounter with Ron and Amy. As she downed nearly half of her drink in two needy gulps, Beth reflected on he...
Before I get into the current story, I need to explain a special relationship I have with a very dear friend. * I met Ginnie while we were working together at a shop in Southern Florida. We became best buds and as much as I often wish it was more, she always kept me at bay. But we highly respected each other and became close enough to tell each other all a...
Professor Daren was sweating. Karla had come to class dressed completely inappropriately again, and he was having the worst time trying to hide the tent in his pants. Second row back, the flirty redhead was leaning forward, as if completely interested in everything he was saying. Really, however, the curvy college freshman was giving him a great view down...