We drove home from the Marriott in our separate cars. I was glad for the separate time. To be alone with thoughts spinning in my mind like cog wheels in some industrial machine. Jamie and I had opened a door to a totally new world for us to travel and explore. Travel and explore in solid security of mutual excitement and trust. Each giving to the other a uni...
The Limo driver opened the back door for Kathy and she sat in the middle of the back seat. It was very tight for three people as she told Dom not to use the jump seat her husband had used on the way to the club. Both Dom and Marcus kissed her, and she opened her legs as their hands started to explore under the very revealing white dress. She hoped her husban...
The name is Peterson Samson. I'm a young black man living in the state of Massachusetts. Today, I turned twenty. My boys from the school football team got me a nice gift. A black leather jacket with red buttons. It's gonna look good on me once the New England winter comes in. I'm originally from Atlanta City in Georgia, so I've basically never seen snow befo...
Let me start by introducing myself. My name is Sarah. I’m 36 years old and still single. I’ve never married, not even been engaged. I haven’t had a relationship with anyone since I graduated college fourteen years ago. I was born and raised in a small farming community in southern Iowa. I attended a small college in my home state graduating with a Bachelo...
There was my 50 something wife kicking it up on the dance floor in her leopard print "knock me down and fuck me shoes." As I looked across the bar to the far dance floor, I was amazed at how good she looked and how she was teasing the guys that were much younger than she was. At the moment the music slowed down and her partner, a guy with dark hair and an...
I saw her at the bar when I walked in. There was a white spotlight behind the bar above the bottles in the rack on the wall. She must have sat there on purpose; but then again maybe not. She was not subtle to look at; but never underestimate a woman like her. There was just enough doubt that it might have been accidental. The ambiguity augmented her. The pl...
On the previous screen for name prompt, enter the name of our female protaganist in the first slot, and the name of her beloved fiancee in the second slot. He hasn't made an appearance in the story, yet... My name is Jane. I'm a twenty-two year old white girl with red hair and turqoise eyes (that's like a real pale blue-green). I recently moved from the sma...
Hey there! I'm Jessica. No family name. I don't need anyone finding me. But feel free to call me Jess, or Jessie, or any of those shortening names. Of course, I also go by Crystal, Jasmine, Mindy...pretty much anything that pops into my head and could be a girl's name. Sometimes I just don't trust people with my real name. And for no real reason. Just a vibe...
The three men in the back of the bar had had too much to drink. The cocktail waitress brought them another round anyway; in spite of their crude language and wandering hands, they were really good tippers. Besides, they were regulars and she had balled each of them in the past and she knew that, even drunk, they each could fuck up a storm. But the three men...
Reunion, Workout, First Date (Female-primary version) Despite the miserable weather outside, Cindy walked through the terminal of Logan airport with a spring in her step for two reasons; her plane had landed safely, and since she had only carry-on luggage she could head straight home. Both of those were unusually significant since the ice storm made flying...