Ch. 06 - Cathy There we were on a five day golf getaway to Las Vegas and the guys were acting like a bunch of old men. None of them wanted to stay out late and have a good time. And so that's how I ended up at the Jimmy Buffett concert all by myself. Our group was staying at the MGM Grand and the concert was in the MGM Garden Arena. As usual it had sold out...
The sea gently lapped at the golden beach, its ripples foaming slightly as it drifted in and out. It was calm and the high sun made it a brilliant blue and green, that shimmered and rippled, the sand was golden and smooth, not a stone or pebble in sight, a few sunbathers were dotted over the vast beach. Harley sighed, the gentle breeze lifting her hair and...
It has been a couple of weeks since the last time I have seen that luscious body. I can hardly wait until our next outing so I can be with her again. I came up with an idea of taking my wife out for "a night on the town." The wife agreed to my idea and made all the arrangements for our sexy sitter to be here. When she arrived, our eyes met with desire, know...
Just as Greg was attempting to readjust his mind to the reality of what was happening the doorbell rang. Startled, he quickly attempted to stuff his semi hard cock back in to his pants. Sara seemed to smirk at him as if he were being childish. John still had his prick in his hand just slowly stroking and neither of them made a move for the door. Being a de...
"Are you alright, my child...?" Child? She didn't feel like a child...not when she looked at him...his fine clear skin, his tousled hair... A priest...for god's sake...he was a priest and she wanted to bury her hands in his black curls...burrow under his traditional cassock and taste his incense tainted sweat... Get a hold of yourself, Marissa...this is b...
Kristen Alice Murphy, is my wife. She is also the sexiest mini mite in history. She uses her body to tease and torment me day and night. Tonight naked in my arms, fresh from our shower she was ready to grant me my fondest desire. Quivering in my arms she nipped and suckled at my nipples, and reaching up french kissed me until I was weak in the knees. Gently...
It was now time to go for our dinner reservation. Samantha had now changed into a long skirt and tight top, her nipples almost showing through - teasing me. I led her to my car and opened the door for her. The seats are low down and as she climbed in, her skirt fell either side of her thighs, thanks to the long slit that ran up the front. This showed me her...
Her Master read a poem about Vixen in the wrong place He was used to having his own way: after all, he was enjoying his role as Vixen's Master, spending many hours setting up very kinky situations for his favorite slut. When the phone call came from his friend asking him to do a poetry reading, he was delighted. That was how, on a sunny winter afternoon,...
You quietly creep into the room where I'm sleeping soundly, the room very faintly lit by the streetlight outside. Slipping off your shoes, you edge closer to the bed, sitting down and nudging me gently til I'm lying on my back, my breathing still deep and regular. Very carefully you tie a blindfold over my eyes before roughly pulling the sheets back, standin...
I have been writing erotic stories for a few years now. I've always felt compelled to write down my fantasies and while I'm at it, share it with others. All my stories have been based on fantasy and real people that I have met through life's many experiences. I never felt the need to discuss personal matters and let it be viewed all over America. However, I...