This story was inspired by an e-mail on an adult website. * "And then, I heard, she took on three more guys, one right after the other," Ron reported to his fellow poker players. "Sounds like a hell of a party! Of course, nothing like that ever happened at any of the bachelor parties I've attended, babe," Lee grinned, turning to accept a fresh beer from...
Sumita took off her coat, pulled her heavy mass of brown curls back into a ponytail, and sat down on the park bench next to Julie, her best friend since forever. Sumita's daughter Sangita, a little ball of energy in green ninja turtle sweats, ran off toward the swing sets in search of her favorite playmate. Julie sat back soaking up the sun, keeping one eye...
The ship cruised onwards towards the sunset, rolling ever so gently on the calm swell, the fading sun casting hues of gold and purple across the waves. She sighed deeply and took another sip of the vodka, the ice cubes clinking quietly against the side of the glass. Her tongue snaked over her lips and tasted the strong flavour of the Absolut vodka. She had g...
Authors note, no editor for this one, sorry. I would love to get some help with that problem. Also, this is a "candy" story, no real plot, just girls stripping and doing a bit more. Heck, technically there isn't even any sex. * "Welcome everyone to another episode of 'Nude or Prude,' the gameshow where you can trade your clothing for more chances for big m...
I sat naked on the sofa in the hotel room waiting for Jim to return. He had meetings all day today and he told me to enjoy myself but to be here when he returned. He expected to be back a little after 4 pm and it was now 3:45. His rule was that I had to be naked in the hotel room at all times, unless he gave me permission otherwise. The last time we had been...
I kissed my wife when she got home from work on Saturday. She works in retail, and I have an office job, so we are only off together on Sundays; she usually has a Tuesday or Wednesday off and I'm off alone on Saturday. I took the groceries from her hands and followed behind her into the kitchen. "Your boyfriend called," I told her. She turned to me and smil...
How and why was I in this situation, only those of you who crave the same fun can understand. I was a 32 year old marketing executive, beautiful wife, but with a craving for the dark side of B&D and even S&M that my All-American lifestyle did not include. The feeling of helplessness, of fear, and of humiliation that are not a part of "normal" peoples lives....
Those of you that think that prostitutes are nothing more than a commodity, to use and discard like a piece of toilet paper after you've wiped your arse, should maybe consider not reading any further because this story will probably offend your narrow minded and misogynist attitudes. These women are in a service industry that provides relief to those willing...
When it came to sex, Ebony had always been very traditional in the bedroom. Sex positions were standard; missionary, cow girl and sometimes - if Wade was lucky - doggy style. Having read many romance novels and enjoyed chick flick films, Ebony had always thought sex (or making love) was the man on top and a good ten minutes of penetration. Foreplay had alway...
Chapter 1 – The House As Shari drove, the winding mountain road glistened with fresh rain. The SUV's engine harkened its ascent, growling past the edges of the state park and the small community of shops at its outskirts. Grand View Mountain on the border of North Carolina and Tennessee had been the site of her family's vacation home since she was a young g...