I arrive promptly at 6 to pick you up for a nice evening dining out and to attend a company party. You greet me at the office door and I am in awe of the sexuality and beauty you radiate. We embrace at the door, my hands traveling down your back and grasping your buttocks. As my hands travel up to cup your perfect breasts, I realize that you are not wearin...
AN: Like many of my stories, this one takes time to build up. i like developing my characters a little before they engage. As often happens, I have ideas for subsequent parts of the story. *** My eyes were drawn to her. In a crowded room swirling with men and women she stood out. Attractive? Yes, very attractive. Tall for a woman but not taller than most o...
There is no way to look cool drinking alone in a hotel bar at two in the afternoon. You inevitably look like a lonely businessman- a John Updike cliche. I eyed the shot of tequila philosophically. "Well," I told the guy in the bar mirror," if she shows I'll be nicely relaxed- if she doesn't I'll be halfway to drunk and the rest of the way won't take long."...
I walk slowly down the corridor, my hands trembling as I straighten my skirt and check my hair one last time. I want everything to be perfect. I need to please him. I check the room numbers, my pulse increasing in sync with the numbers. When I finally reach his room, I can barely breathe. My excitement is palpable. My need is visceral. My hunger takes over a...
Andariel So, I wake up, which I totally hadn't expected. It's amazing really. I thought he meant to kill me. In fact, I'm certain he did. Maybe this is hell. Or heaven. Or purgatory. Or... something else. I'm not really up on my Christian ideology. I open my eyes and scream. It's an involuntary reaction, but still. I control myself and try to carefully anal...
Moaning as you crushed your lips against mine, silencing my protests with your mouth, your hands roaming free, under my shirt, over my stomach, feeling my full breasts. Feeling myself fall, deeper and deeper into your lust, and the beginnings of my own... Feeling myself losing control as your hands move further and further down my body, reaching for me, for...
We're in the back seat of my car — a '66 Chrysler — a car with a broad, soft and very wide seats. We're outside the city limits, on a turn-off road in total isolation, with the moon and stars overhead, and the sounds of a brook and nearby crickets are louder than the far-off highway. We came here on our date, to talk, to kiss, to romance and listen to music...
I was going to cum soon. I couldn't hold back. Faith's screams were muffled from the gag in her mouth. She was as close as I was. She had learned she had a real love for being tied, being completely vulnerable and exposed. And of course, I craved it. She was lying on her stomach. Her legs were folded back at her knees with her ankles tied to her upper thigh...
This is my first story. This is merely a fantasy, nothing more. Names have been changed. * My wife and I were married young. She was my first love, and the first woman I had been with. I was so taken with her during my high school years I did not bother with other girls -- they didn't seem to match her class. So when we got together, she was my first. Now...
When I opened the door to Esther's bedroom, Simon had already arrived. With a little gasp, Simon's eyes dilated and worked their way down my fit 19-year-old frame, before flicking briefly over to meet Esther's eyes with a small smile. Esther was lying on the bed, listening to something on her Walkman. Simon glided over to me, touched me on the arm, and leane...