We are driving along a quiet, deserted road. It’s the heat of the summer and the sun is shining brightly in the sky. We are on our way to have a quiet romantic picnic in the park. I am wearing a short sundress with spaghetti straps. You glance over and see that my straps keep falling down. Every time a strap falls down, you catch a quick peek at my breast...
It has been a while since my last post but just not anything good to write about lately. Our last Bi male friend that we had moved away and we spent some time trying to find the right one to replace him with and we finally have. We have been searching craigslist for some time but never really found anything to go after. We are always trying to find a cool b...
I started seriously traveling for business several years ago. After you get the Platinum status and free upgrades to first class, you realize you're spending a lot of time away from home. I also realized that I felt like my time away from home was like a second life... I had different friends, ate different places, did different things. I also began to indu...
The gig at the Blue Lagoon had been dead tonight. Alina sighed as she trumped up the stairs to her apartment. Pushing thirty, putting herself out there, and all she got for her heart and soul was a few free drinks and a bunch of bartenders telling her, "maybe next week." As she turned her key in the rusty lock, Maxine came up and meowed, twining between her...
This is a work of fiction, only the facts have been changed to protect the guilty. It was an early evening in the Spring when I pulled up in the pic-nic area as the light was just fading. I was wearing my black basque with six suspenders holding a pair of tight, seamed stockings, lacy g-string and silicone "wobbly" breasts. Over which I wore a short, front...
Take my hand and follow me up the stairs and into the bedroom. Notice how my arse cheeks peep underneath the hem of my shirt as I walk up the stairs in front of you. I can almost hear you wondering what I'm wearing beneath it... Stood at the side of the bed I start to undress you, fingers peeling away the layers of clothing. Your hands reach for the butto...
A five hour drive home from a week visiting my parents. It was his first meeting with them, and he'd done well. He'd ignored my dad's jibes, and attended to my mom's interminable stories. We'd stayed at my sister's house. She's a prude, and while she didn't object to us sharing her guest bedroom, if she'd caught wind of any sex there would have been no end o...
Dear Readers: Please keep in mind as you read this story, the chapters will be alternating between the heroine and hero's viewpoint. We start with Alyssa's. Hope you enjoy. * Mike takes another heaping bite of scrambled eggs, oblivious to my torment as I sit across from him at my kitchen table. I wonder, for the umpteenth time, how I got myself into this s...
I woke up in a daze and found myself in my school's nurse's office. The last thing I remember was feeling dizzy in the middle of class and then it was just a blur. "Ah, you're finally up. That's good." The elderly nurse, Mrs. Johnson said with the bedside manner of a crocodile, or just an old lady tired of kids faking sick to get out of tests reall...
I have to tell you about the last time my wife and I went out for supper. I came home from work and it was our anniversary. She was just starting to get ready when I hopped in the shower. When I got out she already had her long coat on over her dress, a dress she wouldn't let me see. I got dressed quickly and we left. When we got to the restaurant and the...