I had recently joined a fancy new gym near the office and I was excited to test out all of the facilities. Everything seemed to be state of the art and very modern. After a tough workout I decided I would treat myself to some relaxation in the steam room that was attached to the men's locker room. A quick stop at my locker, where I stripped off my clothes a...
As Jim headed back up the road towards New Farm he mused over what had happened. Sure, Mrs Johnson had played a game of cat and mouse with him and his swollen balls and damp clothing were a testament to the off hand way she had dismissed him but, and it was a huge 'but', somehow he didn't mind. He thought over how magnificent she had looked, laid out on the...
Once again safe in my own house I breathed a huge sigh of relief. My mind was a whirl as I walked, still topless, towards the bathroom. But, I knew one thing for certain; I would never again confront Angel. I would call the police next time her loud music became unbearable that was definite. Who the hell did the black lit' bitch think she was dealing with? I...
Chapter 10 THE PICNIC The rope reins hung loose in my hand as I hiked along the trail down to the spring. I walked slowly and carefully, giving her time to consider and place each step. She was painfully harnessed and loaded. I had no intention of allowing her to be injured and any misstep could end in a fall. I spent as much time looking back to check her...
It's long after midnight. One more paper to grade. I take a deep breath and a last swig of cold coffee. The assignment had been to write a story about lost love. My mistake. Seems these students are too young to describe such emotional upheavals convincingly. Or maybe they just don't dare to be honest. Anyway, Isabelle is my last hope. She's the beauty with...
Now-days, my ex wife's Pam's sister, Katrina is the epitome of virtue and prudishness. You would never suspect that she was once a wanton slut who had almost no inhibitions. Pam told me a few stories about Katrina's sexual adventures. This is one of them. A few years into our marriage, we were in bed watching "The Godfather" on cable and Pam confided in me...
Author's note: This story starts where Pt. 5 left off. While not required, Pts 1-5 are strongly recommended first, to follow the story, get to know the characters, and understand what's really happening in this chapter. Do enjoy, rate the story on the final page, and keep the comments coming, positive and negative. Even more story to come soon. I very much a...
Part 1 The Journey. I sat in the back seat of the car, my legs stretched in front of me and crossed at the ankles, the short skirt I wore barley covered my panties, and I could feel the cool leather of the seat press against my legs. I smiled at the reflection of the drivers hungry eyes in the rear view mirror, longing, lust, and power, mixed together in...
Just a friendly note from the author here. This story serves as the end of the two series tale that began with The Pleasure of being Emily. If you're looking to get off to the fun that goes on in some of the other stories, I recommend you, you know, read them first, or, if you've read them before, again. This is more of a clincher, tying loose ends and prope...
You know how there are just some women who are naturally built for sex! Sure you may be thinking of the ones who are incredibly hot at a glance but then you get close to them only to realize no matter if the sex is pornstar quality and she makes you cum in buckets, the fact that she is going to talk to you, even if only for a moment afterwards and that you w...