Maribeth had not been working long at the office before she set her mind on seducing Mike. He reminded her of the tall, strong soap opera men. Actually, she had read up on this company and saw a picture of this young vice president. "Good enough to eat," she had said outloud. She even fantasized about seducing him on her way to her interview, pushing her s...
"Good Vibrations" sounded like it was a good time to Mike. He came up to the stairs of the store that descended from the street level down into the lower level of Good Vibrations. The store was inviting, spacious, clean and colorful. It celebrated sex. He walked over to the back wall where there were some "Couples Toys." He picked up one the We Vibe Tease an...
Summer of 1975, and my marriage was becoming a farce. It had become more like a vehicle for sexual experimentation, with the fact that we were married seeming to be part of what made it exciting for my husband Mike. Having said that, I freely admit to going with the flow willingly, even if not always enthusiastically. We were now heading into some very stra...
As they walked out of the cigar room, Mike and Stacy found a note attached to a bottle of French Champaign chilling in a bucket on the bar. It simply said, "Lock up when you leave--Love, Angie." Mike was holding the Champaign bottle and a couple of flutes as they started the short walk back to the inn. The autumn night was clear and the moon was bright alth...
SOPHIE SHIVERED WITH THE COLD. It was no surprise to her, it was snowing outside and she was in a room with no heating. Excitement was also starting to take over her body. Tonight was the first time she had wanted to try this. Sophie's hair was dark, curly and hung just below her shoulders. She was naked. The tribal tattoos on her spine and upper arm highli...
The television flickered light across the dark room; Lori slid her hands gently down her leg. She looked over at Mike laying on the couch, his head pressed tightly into the corner. “Mike, I think I'm going to go,” she sat up slowly, her hands rubbing her face. “Ah huh,” Mike called out into the couch before turning his head and wiping his mouth. “I didn't...
As Jill threw her purse and keys on the table in the entrance hall, she heard the familiar sounds she expected to hear when she came home for lunch. Her husband was in the bedroom, with one of the teenaged neighbor girls---or their mothers---doing what he did best...fucking. From the high pitched squeals she bet that it was one, or possibly even two, of the...
Charlene was alone for the first time in a long time. Having been recently divorced, she had gone through a number of changes, including losing a lot of weight. She knew during the final stages of her marriage that things were falling apart fast, but she just stopped caring, about everything including herself. The less she cared the more weight she gained...
Mike's armed encircled my waist as he guided me towards the stairs to the upper level bedrooms. I felt a touch of apprehension but tingled at the thought of going to bed with Mike. He was so damn good looking, sort of felt he was the guy who'd be the first one I'd ever fuck other than Rick. We glided up the stairway, Mike's arm still around my waist. I lean...
Mike climbed over my legs and stretched out on the bed next to me. His breathing slowly returned to normal. I rubbed his chest, teasing his chest hair. He smiled, enjoying my hands playing with them. Mike put his arm around me, pulling me in close for a kiss. It was a gentle yet passionate kiss. I leaned over him for awhile. We chatted more about swinging an...