At this point, I had figured we would all get to bed, or at least into bed. I'm ready to take Lize for another sexual adventure. Perhaps, we will all stay in my room; perhaps, Lize and I will end up alone. Anything goes at this point. We walk into the hotel lobby. "I'll meet you at the elevators." I tell my companions. I head toward the front desk. "I hav...
It's a crowded elevator, in one of those interminably tall city buildings, and you, of course, work very near the top floor. You're being squished between crowds of people. A wonderful start to the day, you think. Suddenly, you feel it. There, again! Definitely more than just accidental contact. A pair of hands is stroking your ass through your skirt. You'...
She stood in the elevator alone as she went up to her penthouse. She was the richest woman in the town and one of the sexist. She stood there in her tight, low cut black dress showing her curves nicely. She had double D cups and a round ass that make any woman jealous. She was blonde and just oozed beauty. She was on her iPhone when the elevator jerked and g...
This is the first of a series of stories I hope to write involving daring ladies with overactive imaginations and exhibitionist tendencies. The temptation of being nude in public is something they fantasize about. Eventually driven by lust and the danger and vulnerability of being completely bare-assed where one shouldn't, fantasy becomes reality... The...
Mindy had gone into New York with some friends Saturday night. Mindy knew exactly where she wanted to go and had succeeded in getting her friends to agree to go to Edge Play, that infamous kink club on 14th street. The four girls entered the nondescript glass doors of the large gray building that could have passed for a warehouse. A short corridor led thro...
Every month some girls complain about horrible cramps, having to change their tampon, their bitchy attitudes, how insensitive their boyfriends are to their ridiculous qualms, etc. I'd like to see them handle my monthly courses. The week before my period comes, I get turned on. By practically anything. The smell of a boy within two feet of me, makes me a...
James and Emma were a new couple, and they were in the phase of their relationship where they couldn't keep their hands off each other. Anytime they were together they would be all over each other, holding hands, hugging or even making out, often to the disgust of those around to witness it. James and Emma also liked to play a game. What had started out as...
We were meeting His boss for lunch. The office building towered above us like a giant glass monster as we got out of the car. I had no idea why I had been invited, or exactly at whose request, but there I was, standing on the sidewalk, looking up forty stories, a death grip on His hand. "Come, My sweet, nothing to be nervous about." Master's fingers squeez...
Time is fleeting. Eric understood that, he understood it better than probably most of his friends, acquaintances and business associates. While Eric did realize exactly how fleeting time was, it was only when he applied that knowledge to the rest of his life did he finally find a way to true happiness. Of course for Eric, like most men his age, happi...
As he walks through the front door, he spots a glass of wine and a note on the table: Be at this hotel in one hour. Signed, Something Erotic Getting home late from work, he checks the time with a puzzled look and wonders what she's up to. Taking a sip of wine, he walks into the other room, stops suddenly, seeing the front door to the bedroom is open with...