My sexy blonde wife came downstairs, opening the lounge door, her spiked high heels clicked across our wooden floor as she strutted into the lounge. "Fucking hell!" I blurted out. She was wearing a tight shiny black clinging latex minidress with matching latex stockings and long latex black evening fingerless gloves . Her large full breasts were being hugg...
A VISIT WITH KAYE Andy was sitting in his large comfortable chair and reading a fishing magazine in his small home office when the telephone rang. Two other magazines, delivered with yesterday's mail, were still not opened. "Hello. This is Andy." "Hi, Andy. This is Kaye. You fixed a leaking bathroom faucet for me about a month ago." "Yes, I remember." "...
The adult group met weekly to have 'stimulating discussions of topics of interest' as defined by those who attended. A dozen or so people would sit around and ask each other questions, which as the host or hostess would remind them should be 'interesting' and that the person had a choice when answering: not answer, lie or tell the truth. Usually the question...
Every man is a voyeur. We like to look. Voyeurism is cerebral and man is a creature of raw instincts. I could recount dozens of times when a flash of a nipple, a wet shirt, a wind blown skirt exposing panties made me hard, triggering off a fantasy, a desire for a sexual adventure of raw lust. Other times it has been even more interesting, when time provid...
"Pete! Over here!" Walking through the crowded mall food court, Pete looked over his shoulder and spotted his childhood friend Chelsea, a short woman with deep black hair, standing on a chair at a table she shared with two others and waving her arms in the air. "There you are," he said as he walked over to her table and greeted her with a friendly embrace...
James had first noticed Megan Williams as she shared lunch with a few friends on the campus of the local university. It had been a hot day and they had taken refuge on a bench that sat in the shade of a tall oak tree. The hot weather had forced her friends into skimpy clothing that left a great deal of flesh on display but Megan had dressed more modestly in...
Writer's note - this is the fifth in what is intended to be a series of short stories about April - a petite, attractive, mature, married, redhead. Each story will stand in isolation though the length and depth are likely to develop with each new story so it might be best to start at the first story and work your way though. This story takes April to Paris...
Tina was 30, and already divorced. She'd married her college sweetheart shortly after graduation and went to work as an ER nurse, while he'd started his career as a software developer. The sex was good to start, and they'd put off having kids until after their debts were paid off. However, as they approached their 7th anniversary, he'd started becoming more...
The gym was full of echoes. At this time of night it was deserted and pitch black except for the area around the vaulting box that was light from above. The box itself was a common or garden vaulting box with a used suede top and a number of sections piled on each other. Each section had handholds so it could be lifted. In this instance the box had been mod...
All she wore was a pair of black stockings. Then men were led into the large ballroom. As soon as they entered, their murmur ceased. All was silent. In the middle of the ballroom, under a spotlight, was she. Facing away from them so they could only see her from behind. Her hands were stretched apart and tied to metal hooks in the walls. Her feet were locked...