Greg unlocked the door to his condo, and they both entered. It had been over three months since he'd gotten laid. Consequently, he had made a conscious effort not to show his true hunger to the young woman that accompanied him. Nikki removed her waist length black leather jacket. Greg politely took it and told her to make herself comfortable. As he hung he...
My Dearest Ellen, As promised, I have planned a scavenger hunt for you. It is kind of based on the "12 Days of Christmas. Only I am calling it the "12 Roses of Christmas". With this letter you found a single red rose- just one of a dozen. It is your challenge to collect the others based on the instructions you get at each stop I have arranged. When you get...
You are exhausted, the flight from Singapore to Seattle has taken a lot out of you, but it does not stop your elation from being on home ground again. It's good to be home you think – and it's going to be good to have some "home loving" as well - a good home cooked meal, time with the family and sex. You have been working almost non-stop for a month and you...
We sat there on the bed, both of us with our laptops in front of us. I sat cross legged, leaning forward with my elbows resting on my knees, fingers on the keyboard. You lay there, stretched out, leaning on one arm, one foot hanging off the bed. Eventually, I realize that you're just sitting there, staring at me out of the corner of your eye, not paying the...
This part is based on true events occurring many years ago. The new flatmate is a pretty young thing called Ashley. We had advertised for someone to share our home with us. The first few weeks we had received a few replies. A number of potential flatmates have visited but no one that special appeared. We were not looking for any couples but singles, male or...
I could not believe you really wanted to have a meeting. I mean the conversation had been good and with your continued critiques I was finally able to write you stories that appealed to you and from what you had told me even started to excite you. You still had never written to me to explain in depth what you did during or after reading my stories but my ima...
It was 1981 and I was a horny 26-year-old single male living on the East Coast. My boyhood friend John had moved to Oregon and was getting married to a very pretty girl named Kim. I was to be the best man, so two buddies and myself decided to make the cross-country trip in my 1973 Cadillac. We had many fun and exciting adventures along the way but my time wi...
If you want to know about the handcuffs and the fashion design project, this story follows "Waiting for the locksmith" and "Trying to date a seamstress." ***** My phone rang. It was Mindy. "So guess what I got." "Mononucleosis." "No," she laughed. "A gift certificate for the hot tubs. I won it in the Spring Fling raffle." "Jeeminee. What are you going...
As tears rolled down Julie's face, she texted her longtime friend, Clint. "He's married Clint! I can't believe he's fucking married! I'm such an idiot..." Clint responded with, "Who? Dan?" "Yes. I had to find out on Facebook of all things! When I asked him about it, he acted annoyed like I was somehow in the wrong, not him. Why would he lie to me over and...
Chapter 2 – It's all in game Your cocks rock hard, your wife's dressed you in her lacy panties, sumptuous stockings, killer heels and a sexy slip most girls would die for –but its all in the game ... isn't it? Now – read on At last - sex! Your heart beats faster and your hands begin to sweat. You've never worked so hard for a fuck in your life. 'Let's see...