It happened last year on a very hot sticky Autumn evening. One of those where the sun has long gone down but the heat of the day is still lingering, almost suffocating. I work for a large advertising Company in the city and since leaving the office earlier that day I had headed off to Covent Garden with some colleagues to try out a new bistro. A bowl of past...
We were eating, and Zelia sat to my right, but far down the table, close to our guest, Enrique, who sat opposite me, at the far end, so that we were facing one another. I could hear his hand rubbing along the fabric of my wife's capris, the ones with the bluish posterboard print that fit her curves perfectly and glorified that big round behind of hers, which...
She stood staring at the man walking towards her... he was tall and sexy, broad shouldered with long legs. Those intense wicked eyes of his bored into her very soul... She could feel her face turn slightly pink as her thoughts were quite provocative and more than a little naughty. Her legs felt too exposed... her breasts a little too large... her hips perhap...
(This is the first story I've ever published for others to see. I realize the sentence structure is incorrect and probably has some grammatical errors. Please comment and rate this first installment of 'Shadows of Life'. Depending on the response will determine if I post the next chapters.) * She looked over her shoulder for the third time in as many minu...
Something to hold on to, to capture this time, this moment she thought. What could she give her fiancé for his wedding gift that would withstand the test of time? What would last forever, and freeze them in this moment of complete joy and ecstasy they shared in the months leading up to the wedding. Pictures, pictures of her now, before the 10 married lbs w...
Let me begin by saying that this is the very first time that I find myself writing something like this. I am usually a man who doesn't say much, let alone a man who writes anything up. But I find myself compelled to make an exception. I am making an exception because I feel that it is my duty to share what I have learned with others and that by sharing what...
This is the second installment of a true story. Nothing here is fictionalized, it all really happened. You really should read Sex Party Chapter One in order to keep it all in context. * In case you didn't read the earlier story, though, you should know that my wife Carol is one of those "quietly" sexy people. During the day you would see a very attractive...
It was an elegant soiree. The St Valentine's Day dinner was served with the finest crystal and china at the Total Woman Excursions' formal dining room: ordures, wine, raw oysters (of course), light salads, gazpacho, poultry and seafood entrées, steamed vegetables: a healthy repasse for healthy lifestyles. The tuxedoed and gowned partygoers mingled in a pos...
This story is not so much about the adventures of Batgirl, but more about the developing sexuality of Barbara Gordon. The storyline continues on from 'The Price of Silence' and once more includes the character of Jennifer Goodbody AKA Sparrow, as well as Selina Kyle AKA Catwoman (did I really need to say that?). In recent times, there seems to have been a h...
My name is Matt. I'm about 6' 1", 170 lbs, 26 years old, nice tan, and decent looks. I live in an apartment in the city and work as a trainer in a health club. It's decent pay and the works easy as I used to be a baseball player in college until I busted my rotator cuff and needed surgery. I hate to think that I could've been in the major leagues, but that i...