I sat at my regular table recovering from the last dance and watching the couples close in front of me. This was the "Dancer's Corner" and the top notch dancers hung out here. There was always a great couple to watch and admire for those of us sitting on the sidelines. The song ended and dancers dispersed from the floor to find their next partner. I could se...
Later once everybody had food, and was eating, I left the grill and went upstairs to the bedroom. I was splashing water on my face, when Zanora tapped on the bathroom door. "Mr. Thomas, we want to thank you for having us over," she said pulling her top down far enough to show me her hard nipples. "Are you crazy coming up here like this?" "Don't worry, the...
This is my second story featuring the fictional Ashley. Once again please don't hesitate to send feedback. * As usual there was nothing on tv, just channel after channel of mindless drivel. For once I did not mind, for cuddled up against me on my soft blue couch was Ashley, her soft golden curls stroking my face and filling my head with her intoxicating sc...
David knew well the sound of the running tap, even from the den downstairs. It was slow, steady, rhythmic, and it was unchanged in 10 minutes. He smiled and lifted himself from his chair and began the climb, up three flights of stairs. He knew where he would find Sarah: she would be reclined in their oversized tub, her long legs stretched up and spread over...
This is a true story about my first and only visit to an adult theatre. Hubby and I took a 5 day vacation to Vegas last year. It was my first time visiting Vegas. Hubby had been there a few times before. We are a mid 40's married couple. Been married 22 years. We have a great sex life but I am usually a bit too shy to get really adventurous. I told hubby i...
Peeking around the corner of my moms house, I check to see if the coast is clear. Seeing no sign of my mom, I tiptoe towards the stairs, with you close behind me. Rasing a finger to my lips, I motion for you to follow me upstairs. When we reach my bedroom, all hell breaks loose. Your hands are all over me, up, down, everywhere. Under my shirt, in my pants, e...
I knew it was late, very late, when I glanced at my watch and then moved over next to the woman at the bar. As I moved into the seat I could see her quickly glance around to survey her prospects. I guess I was the pick of the few men remaining because she nodded when I asked if I could buy her a drink. "Last one," the bartender mumbled as he pushed our two...
Creamy lace is nestled over breasts, and between cheeks over dusky chocolate skin. Your velvety voice whispers seduction making me shiver where I stand. Your fingers twine into my curly locks, and caress my neck sweetly, softening my whimpers of wanting. Ropes gently wrap around my ankles and wrists making me feel safe, held close in darkness. So easily you...
"Hey there, Kiki." She turns, her long dark hair trailing over her shoulders, and her half-moon eyes turning up to look at me. "Hi sweetie," she says, brushing a lock of hair back over her ear. "Are you busy right now?" I ask, walking up to her and putting a hand lightly on her upper arm, looking over her work table. "A little," she smiles, her cheeks lo...
This is a very true story. Like most swingers, my shy hotwife and I don't feel comfortable attending Life Style (LS) parties near our home, fearing the dreaded "Worlds colliding" issue. So instead we attend parties located at least one hour away from our city. On this particular Saturday night we'd signed up for a house party located approx. 75 minutes away....