At 5'6", 130, with brown hair and those hazel eyes, she is the epitome of sex. A light touch of lips on her neck is all it takes to get her going. My wife, Helen loves hot sex of all kinds. Her DD cup breasts are sensitive and react instantly to the slightest touch. I love to dress her up for our outings and for HER outings too. She really loves the young on...
CHAPTER 4 ...Laney.... The next morning, Tom had been up for an hour when he got a phone call from Laney. He was invited for supper with Laney and Grace, and was happy to accept, as it gave him a chance to spend more casual time with Laney. Tom arrived at the Frost residence just before four o'clock, and brought along one of his parents' bottles of wine. E...
Last Saturday night, Pamela and I went to the "Electric Dream Café", an underground club at a secret location in town. It's an "almost anything goes" sort of club, and often there are live bands, BDSM demonstrations, and even a live sex show on occasion. That night, however, was a simple "meet & greet" dance, with a "sheer & see-through" clothing theme. We...
All the characters in this story are above 18 years of age. Also, this is the second story from the series, so for better grasping, you may like to read the earlier one first, but anyway it is an independent story so let us start with it. ---------------- Again it all begins with an announcement for annual day drama or dance participation, which was due in...
My name is Robert Franklin. My friends call me Bobby. I work for Roger Carr. You know him. He's that guy on television, The Roger Carr Auto Group. He owns eight auto dealerships in the city. He's the guy whose motto is "Buy a car from Carr". Alright, he may not be the next bard, but he sure does know how to sell cars. It was October 24th, Roger's birthday....
A knock at the door of the cabin interrupted Morgan's vivid memories. Her eyes focused again on the paperwork in the dying candlelight. "Come in," she called out, hand poised at reach for her pistol just in case. It was her first mate and dear friend, Fredrick, who had sailed with her for near 7 years now. "Only me," he reassured her, knowing that she wo...
After the ceremony, David and Marie left the Basilica and climbed down the stairs that led into the old city by the river. It would be several hours before the wedding party congregated at the hotel for the reception, and this would be a perfect interlude. With their kids visiting Grandma for the weekend, they could enjoy some rare time together. They stroll...
I'm standing in my bedroom looking at my reflection in my full length wardrobe mirrors. I was just about to twirl around to view my full reflection of my lingerie clad body, when my husband walked into the bedroom, stopped at the doorway and sighed. "Are you really wearing that lot tonight?" He said almost despondently. "Of course I am!" I replied triumpha...
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If this story pleases you, send me an encouraging email. This is a work of original fiction. Do not copy it or use it without the express written permission of the author. Enjoy. – moreau * * * * * The air in the dance club was intoxicated with the pulsing boom-boom of hip hop, spilled beer and cosmopolitan floor wash, and the musky mingling of smoke and s...