For me, the summertime was our season for pillow talk. Ripe with erotica, maybe it was the warmer weather that necessitated wearing fewer clothes and my wife, Gloria, walking around in a bikini and attracting the leering looks of men that inspired my dirty thoughts about her. For whatever the reason, during our pillow talking sessions, I told Gloria all that...
The land in Haramani was mostly full of deserts, but the people had long ago settled close to a beautiful river. Yearly flooding was part of their daily life. They even depended on it. Inside the regal royal palace of the Haramani's king, there were many apartments. One of them belonged to Prince Mayur Mishradas. On this bright day, he sat on a stone balco...
It had been half a year since the incident. Neither Trevor nor Vanessa ever saw or heard from Victor. They never did report him and Vanessa never told Trevor about him. Instead they both hid the secret. Concealing the pain was easier for now. Unfortunately, abruptly leaving their 2 year lease agreement crippled them financially. They were now paying a monthl...
Victoria was a virgin who feared touch, much less sex. Vicki was a vamp who needed touch, and often sex. The two walked in the shadow of College Mall and the new Lazarus store on the west side of Bloomington. By 2023, this was all gone, the older Martha realized. It began with the fires of 2018 that swept through much of the area, and the F-5 tornado 10 m...
It began six months ago. My wife Susan and I had just moved into the area as I had been relocated due to my recent promotion at work. We are both in our early thirties, with no children and a great sex life. My wife is 5'6" tall, measuring 38D-26-35 and has dark black hair and is drop dead gorgeous. She literally stops traffic wherever we go, especially when...
We were staying on A1A across the street from the beach, this the last summer that the Candy Store was open, so some of you may remember how long ago this was. We were there on vacation planning on doing some sunning, scuba diving, and partying at the beach clubs. We arrived late Sunday evening after driving in from North Carolina. We had packed light becaus...
I wrote this story for Tiffany. Thanks for all your help, Tiff. I hope you're pleased with the outcome. Chapter Four It was four days since I'd spent that unforgettable, uninhibited evening with Michael and Kumico. Those had been the longest, most frustrating days of my life. All I'd wanted to do was meet up with Yoko and talk to my best friend about the...
In the quiet suburbia known as Westmont, they were the in-crowd of the thirties and early forties set. These married couples were all affluent, sophisticated, intelligent and attractive people and they naturally gravitated together in a gourmet super club that met once a month in one of their homes. Cocktails, gourmet meals, wine and lots of stimulating part...
Friday morning. He will arrive home from work by four o'clock this afternoon. We've been planning this weekend alone for a long time now. I have errands to do this morning. First to the grocery store, then to my favorite boutique to pick up the exquisite nursing bras I had custom made as a surprise, last to the florist for a beautiful arrangement to grace ou...
Every Youth Deserves An Older Woman Ch. 1 The summer of my junior year I worked for Lester and Mary, a married couple who were friends of my parents. Actually, I worked for Mary, who was a real estate broker and needed a handyman to work in some of the properties she managed for investors. She hired me on a job-by-job basis and kept me busy all summer. I p...