A light flicks on, and there's the click and the lock of a door behind you. The room is bright, white, windowless with a low ceiling. I motion for you to stop by the door you have just come through. I am wearing a crisp white shirt and charcoal trousers - you are in your underwear, sporting your collar as ever. By the door hangs a slender leather lead with...
"Pull the car over." She had reflexively started to speak. Not exactly a protest, but a suggestion that perhaps they should drive back out to the main road and into Desert Hot Springs; the closest small town. For, she had this impression that he simply needed to relive himself. They had been driving for a few hours without a break really. She was going to n...
The doorbell rings, and I get off the couch to answer it. Opening the door, I see you standing there, all pretty and expecting to go out on a date. Your tight pink tank shows a hint of your navel, you know how I love to be teased with your sexy flat stomach. I look down at your feet, noticing how hot you are in your stripper heels, and I just get hotter duri...
After the delivery man left, she stepped into the hot shower, and soaped down her luscious curves with the dreamy scent of Moonlight bath gel. It was hers and her husband's favorite scent. It drove him up the wall, and made him hornier than ever, making him want to make love to her, over and over. She lathered herself good; making sure every part of her body...
As Charlotte got down off the tour bus she was aware of two things almost at the same moment, that she was feeling strangely sexually excited from the jolting and vibration of the bus, and that the on-site tour guide waiting for them to disembark was the most beautiful man she had seen in a very long time, a trim, even androgynous and slightly sinister Cambo...
And in that moment I knew I'd take it, that chance I never thought I'd get. I'd take him. I'd take him now while I could, the way I wanted, and damn the consequences. Damn them all I would. He knew what I had in mind, what was in that bag and didn't seem to care...didn't back off in the least. He had choices; to not show, to leave, to take control or to go b...
If you've been to a strip club-- oh, pardon me, Gentleman's Club-- in the last decade or two, you know what the girls look like these days. Long and lean, muscular and aerobicized. The day of the buxom burlesque queen, or even the natural-breasted cornfed honeys of the 1970s, is long past. If you like back, at best you might get the occasional black dancer w...
Tom and Michelle are our nextdoor neighbors in our typical suburban neighborhood. They are a few years younger than Marsha and I and they have two cute kids. We have gotten to know them very well. Our homes are close together and our patios face each other and are only twenty or twenty five feet apart. We are often outside at the same time during good weath...
Melanie entered the building's front door just as Justin attempted to leave. Bodies tangled, umbrellas and bags fell to the floor and they were face to face with rain coming down. Silence for a moment, until the heavy rumble of thunder broke their instant attraction. With his hand under her arm, Justin guided Melanie into the lobby and then bent to retrieve...
We sat in the nude at Todd's patio table and ate the pizza we'd ordered. We thought about having Kari flash the pizza delivery guy but decided that we didn't want to create a reputation for Todd's address. It turned out that having Kari flash the delivery guy would have been lost on the delivery GIRL that showed up. She was cute and if my wife had been into...