This story was created primarily through my memory of texting sessions with lovers of mine. The story is written in such a way as to be used to text someone. Feel free to use it for this purpose, but let me know how wet it makes them ;) ***** I have set everything up, just right. We are both laying on our side on your bed watching a movie, holding each oth...
Sharon was either in the midst of pleasuring herself when I got back to the hotel room or she was in bed waiting for me to return so we could fuck. When I got back to our room I was still dressed in my suit from my client meeting. It was my pitch for new business that took us to Seattle and our mini vacation together. I make videos. Sharon's a former teach...
An almost true depiction of a meeting between a man and a woman, using the premise of the movie "Sliding Doors". What would have happened if ..... The point of change at the "coffee". What really took place was something completely innocent. Hope you enjoy. Our Sliding Door Meeting. The nerves had subsides somewhat 2 hours into our "date", yet each time I...
The sports massage had been booked for the end of the week and Jane had been looking forward to an hour of total relaxation. As 3pm approached on the day, she was hoping that it would be a masseur that greeted her. She'd always found men to be more effective at getting to the root of her aches, particularly her back. She was therefore slightly disappointed...
If you are looking for sexual content in this first chapter, I suggest you read it as a preamble for the next chapter when we truly meet... I had always hated these singles events; I have been divorced for over three years now and haven't had any luck at finding a girlfriend, let alone a life companion. That is what I felt in my life – a void left by the tr...
You arrive at my office in your gym clothes and sneakers. You followed the instructions I left for you earlier in the day - taking your panties and bra off in the car. On the way, you drove with one hand on the wheel and the other down your pants. You played the little game I taught you last summer - today, the code word was "red" - so every time you saw som...
Louise had long legs and long, shiny blonde hair. To be honest, when I first met her in the office I didn't much like the look of her. "Not bad, but too tall," I thought. "Not my kind of girl." Not that she wasn't pretty, you understand, but she was two years older and two inches taller than me. Girls get away with being short, guys, well, who likes their gu...
He sat there, in the dark, unaware of everything except the chair he sat in. It felt sturdy, had a straight back and no arms. It reminded him of the chairs his high school had. He thought to himself that he'd been sitting there a long time waiting, but waiting for what? All he knew was that he was to wait there in the dark and not move. He noticed that the...
Four friends drove down from DC to spend the weekend camping in the Appalachians. Tom, a lawyer, drove his silver Land Rover while his live-in girlfriend, Marie, sat next to him. Tom was tall and lean, chiseled chin and broad shouldered, with blond hair and blue eyes. He wore jeans even though it was late summer, while Marie, 5'4, brunette with luminescent g...
I’d spent a long day at work. I’d left early, but the previous night she’d picked out a smart shirt and tie (a brushed cornflower blue cotton shirt which picked out the blueness in my eyes she said, and a silk tie) which she said made me look good, and, along with wearing my glasses, she thought I looked horny. When I left for work, she lay there in bed all...