This is a continuation to Friday Night Surprise. "Hi Mike, it's me...Sydney from last night...you left your card with me and I was thinking that we should..." "Get Sweaty?" He said to me, and I could definitely hear a smile on his lips. "Pardon?!" I said, half amused and half shocked. "Get Sweaty. I noticed you had a nice pair of running shoes last nig...
Jen shut the door and locked it. Here she was, two weeks in a great hotel in the heart of New York City, not a five star ritzy place, but still a great hotel. She surveyed the room, just as she had hoped it was nice, small desk and straight back chair, in the other corner a couple of chairs and small coffee table, and the bed looked absolutely cozy. Then sh...
My job takes me all over the country. Recently, I found myself a half hour north of Birmingham, Alabama. The little one horse town I stayed in was right out of a Larry McMurtry novel. Since relocating to the Midwest, I preferred to stay out of the big cities, especially while on assignment. After checking into my motel, I drove around the town looking for t...
Another day, my lover is already on his way to work as a locomotive electrician for the railroad. The sun shines through the curtains of my bedroom and the birds are chirping. I am in a great frame of mind today, last night my lover told me what my heels do for him. The way he told me he, was getting me turned on! and his husky voice had a lot of feeling w...
I arrive at the hotel earlier than expected. Nick is not due for another couple of hours. Ah what to do with this unexpected free time I seem to have! I set my bag onto the bed and start to unpack, smiling to myself when I pull out the nightshirt I know fine well I am not going to need. Taking my toiletries I head for the bathroom. It's been a warm day an...
When she bought the house, one of the things that Samantha liked best was the backyard. The large heated pool, the extended deck area, the French doors that opened to the deck from throughout the house, she loved all of it. Her own bedroom had large double doors opening directly to the deck and the matched lawn furniture she had placed there. There was a hi...
Thirty minutes and any number of bumps later, the car pulls into a driveway and you hear the engine turn off. Blindfolded, you're a mess. Bound behind you, your arms yearn to move and stretch. Your breasts ache from the clips on your nipples, your anus feels stretched from the buttplug you've been sitting on, and your pussy throbs without fulfillment from th...
As I wrote in my last chapter, our on-line chatting had been turning more sexual in nature as the summer went by. Our little get togethers were becoming more and more about sex, and we were becoming more and more open about our wants and desires. Being tied up in the back of her SUV had brought out these BDSM fantasies that I had repressed for quite some tim...
Peter Green has his wish fulfilled when Lois, his daughter Alison's best friend, ends up spending the night. **** Chapter One: Lois and my daughter. I had planned on taking my wife Dawn out for dinner the following Saturday, and when I announced that as a special treat we would be spending the night at the inn we were dining at, Alison asked if we minded...
All day, she has been looking forward to coming home -- since early this morning, her arousal has been strong. Every time she stands up or sits down, her clit rubs against her panties, and she has to bite her lip to stifle a moan. The hours at the office tick by slowly. By the time she arrives home, it is nearly too much for her. But in the evening, she is...