A/N: This is part 6 of a 6-part series. It helps to have read parts 1 to 5 first. One of the fantasies that a few men wanted to see on film and, more importantly, wanted to participate in was a group groping and fucking on a bus or tram or subway. They paid huge for that. We rented a city bus and got me into one of my school uniforms. The three men who...
LIKE ALL OF MY STORIES, THIS IS A TRUE EXPERIENCE. NOTHING IS MADE UP. Thanks for all of those who took time to give me feedback on my first story. The comments were very encouraging and supportive. I want to hear from couples who are in or want to be in this type of lifestyle. Please keep your comments coming as they inspire me to write more. Please read...
Chapter 4: The Obsession "I'll give you a hand job for twenty dollars," said the plain-looking blonde girl. Peter looked down at her from his bar stool. She was short and rather plump, and not particularly attractive, but he had heard about the fabulous hand jobs that she gave here at O'Malley's. She was wearing a tight denim skirt and a pink tube-top, and...
On most afternoons, the hotel's rooftop pool was theirs for the taking. They didn't know what it was—the vertigo from being on the roof above the 34th floor; maybe the sun that was too bright by half on a cloudless July day in Manila—but whatever the reasons, swimmers and sunbathers stayed away. Bill and Helen never complained. Nor did they take sexual adva...
"Sweetie, it's not that I don't love you..." explained a black-stockinged Tamara as she adjusted her make-up in the mirror. Her size 4 black dress hugged her one hundred and twenty pound Caucasian athletic frame. "I know," replied a despondent Tom. Watching Tamara dress for her job, one would think she was actually going to the prom. After all, it had just...
It was the best of times; it was the worst of times; very much depending on your position in the Chattersby Company hierarchy. From the management point of view, it was the best of times. After 10 years of Republican rule Washington, DC, business practices had run amok. The government worked very hard to favor business and business had taken great advantag...
This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely start out as a love story and continue to build with fiery passion. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments. I love hearing from you and love your ideas for the continuation of this story or ides for new stor...
Division Lines The elevator door opened and I greeted Suárez with a tender kiss. I wore one of the designer dresses, but with the most sluttish lingerie underneath. His hands began to explore my breasts and ass. The hem of the Saint Laurent was lifted up, and he explored my pubic mound through my diaphanous red panties. The ever-present bodyguard positione...
My Aunt Barb isn't really my aunt but she feels like one. She and my mom were sorority sisters back in college. They've been friends ever since which seems like forever. My name is Katherine or Kat as Barb used to call me. It was kitten until I turned sixteen. Then it became Kat. She still calls me kitten when the situation fits. I'm now twenty five years ol...
The characters in this story are all over eighteen, and are complete figments of the author's imagination. The views expressed in this story are those of the fictional characters. At 41,500 words, this story could be called either a long novella, or a short novel. Take your pick. Chapter 1 Introducing Kathy- Thursday "Excuse me, David. Got a minute for me...