Author's note: This is the conclusion of a novella called "Friday Night Alchemy", minus the hundred pages of build-up. Alone at last with Shana all to myself I was at a loss for words. While she went into the bathroom, I put on the kettle and wondered how I might broach the subject of sex. We both knew it was imminent and inevitable but I couldn't just say...
From internet chat to an encounter in the flesh Mike watched Becca walk out the room, her perfect arse wiggling as she went. She stopped at the door and turned, knowing his eyes would be on her. Even though he'd just cum his cock twitched slightly at the sight of her. Around 5' 4'' she had shapely pert tits, probably a 32C he reckoned. Her long dark hair c...
Ok everyone, you know the drill: You need to be over 18, not offended by graphic descriptions of consensual sex, wondering what other interesting things I'm going to write about, etc. etc. : ) This is a continuation of a string of stories called "Angel's Adventures". They each stand on their own, but are a back and forth of my encounters in the past. As usua...
I She was running her finger around the rim of her apple martini glass, lost in thought. I was two stools to left of her, in a dusky bar, in the middle of the afternoon, somewhere in boondocks near Jacksonville. I was just recently divorced and in shambles. The details are too painful to iterate. A school chum of mine, Ramesh, had invited me to stay with h...
'Hey girl, watcha doin?' To this day, I don't know why I answered like I did. 'It's Jess!' 'Pleased to meet you, Jess! I love that show too! You actually look like Jess from that show 'New Girl'!' 'You're kidding me, right dude? I don't look at all like Jess, and that is not even my costume! For your information, I don't look like that actress, and furth...
We decide to go out to dinner at a very nice restaurant in Boston. You are wearing a fairly short, black skirt that ends just above the knee, a fairly thin white blouse, thigh high stockings, and heels that accentuate the muscles in your calf. I am wearing dark slacks, a mock turtleneck sweater and a loose blazer. In the car on the way into the city, we talk...
Penny's freaky friends were my freaky friends too. I had now been with them, collectively, and in smaller groups several times, and the fun never stopped. We didn't mind the title. It was as good a description as any, and it did fit our uninhibited attitudes, lol. There was only one rule, no rules. Well that wasn't entirely true, there was also one very imp...
Terri had confided in her best friend Maria that her ten year marriage to Mike was in serious trouble. He had concluded that his relocating to another city within his sales territory would be best for the two of them. This separation would give them time to themselves to figure out what changes were needed to save their marriage. Terri knew that Mike’s ass...
"This'll do," sighed Yvonne as she lifted the saddle from gray horse. He was watching the river beyond eagerly. With a grunt he trotted off the river's edge. Even now tears dared to be let go as Yvonne prepared for the night. She had spent nearly the entire day riding and her legs were sore and raw it seemed. She would not marry him though no matter the cost...
“Something different?” Buffy said, gaping at the handcuffs at her feet. She nudged with the toe of her shoe and glanced at her Watcher before going back to the cuffs. “Giles, why do you have handcuffs?” Giles cleared his throat and buttoned the top two buttons of his pajama top. “Well. . .demons. It-it-it’s Sunnydale. One can never be too careful a-a-as you...