Foreword: This story deals with graphic depictions of non-consent. If that's not your thing, please read no further. This is also intended to be more of a "story" rather than just incidents of hot sex, so if you don't want to read plot and background subtext, and are just looking to get off, maybe try another story, or just bear with it and be patient. Also,...
Last Friday Kip and I had an awesome day snowboarding (blue skies no wind, although we could do with a little more snow). After riding until four o'clock, we rode down the run called Four O'Clock here at Breckenridge then we jumped on one of the local buses and went down to one of the local breweries for a beer. While sitting at the bar I checked some email...
I got back from Fi's house, my mind still swimming with the mornings events. I grabbed myself a cup of tea and sent a text to my Wendi to ask if she was due back any time this morning or was she going to pick the kids up before she came back. As usual, the gossip was more gripping than home life and she would be at her mother's house for the day. I busied m...
I'm a 30 year old office manager in a Northern town and this is a story about Jane one of my office workers. She is 26 years old with shoulder length honey blonde hair, 38DD tits and a really nice ass. Now Jane has been married to John for 6 years and they have 2 kids. The only problem with Jane's marriage is that John, who is 39, can't keep her sexually sa...
There was a year of flirting, of sharing fantasies, late-night 'would you ever want to...' and early-morning 'wouldn't it be fun if...' And there were a few near-misses, calendars that just wouldn't line up. And then suddenly there were a few days in the same city, a precious couple of hours of overlapping free time. We met in a place familiar to both of us...
My lover is over 1200 miles away but I visit with him in my dreams. * * * * * * I lead you to the bedroom. Your interest still has not flagged. We get you comfortable on the bed, and I put on the music, pour the wine, adjust lights and find my tools. A little massage oil and we're ready. I have your back to me, arms out of the way and hands tucked under th...
I had to fly to Vegas for a meeting with some clients. Vegas isn't one of my top cities to visit, but it's been freezing in Chicago, so I was looking forward to being in the warm weather for a few days. As I get off the plane, I can feel the warmth in the air on the jet bridge. Ahhhh, 3 days of warm weather, and since I'm traveling by myself, I can plan as m...
I went back to my hotel to get changed. As I walked by reception I saw Feng talking to the girl behind the counter. He gave her a card, which she swiped into a computer and handed him the card and a key. The sly bastard was taking lessons. He went in the direction of the humproom without turning around. He hadn't seen me. Just to make sure I was right, I hu...
"We'll do dinner and a movie tonight," he said not long after lunch as he walked through the living room, where she was lounging on the couch, knees curled under her. Dimples, a little squirm. This was a regular ritual for them, actually a weekend evening that started with feeding and evolved into a series of rituals, each building on the other. She waited...
I first saw her at a fundraiser for her father, the Senator. I made a healthy contribution and was invited to an exclusive gathering two weeks later. Black tie. Sharon was hostess for her father, a widower. She looked exceedingly sheik in a simple black dress. Nineteen years old, slender, beautiful. She carried herself with a confident grace. Later I had the...