If you travel enough you start to see the same faces. Business travels seem to take the same flights. They go to the same cities. They stay at the same hotels. Everyone picks an airline or hotel chain based on a loyalty program. So if you spend a month in the downtown Hilton in Minneapolis, it's not uncommon to run into someone you met in the bar a year late...
After their night of sex with Tim, Chris and Elizabeth had a light lunch and retired to the pool. They had one more night before they would go home on Sunday. At first, they just relaxed in the sun. Later, they noticed Tim come into the pool area with some of his bachelor party friends. Chris noticed that most of the guys were stealing glances at them. They...
My name is Beatrice Harold. A five-foot-ten, brown-skinned, black-haired and pleasantly voluptuous ( and big-bottomed ) young Haitian-American woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Anyone looking at me would see an ordinary gal. A sweet-faced young lady with a permanently dreamy expression. I've been told my light brown eyes are naturally slee...
"A Ting for the lovely lady over there, please?" the man paused, considering. "And one for me as well," he continued. "Thank you." The waiter glanced in the direction of Jackson's gaze, hesitated slightly, but then walked away politely to comply with his guest's wishes. Jackson Headman leaned back in his chair and watched the woman to whom he was referring...
I've written before about my wife Kim. What you need to know about us is that we're a young childless couple; she's 24 and I'm 25. Recently Kim has started showing off her body a bit. Well okay, if you've read the previous stories you know that it's more than a bit, but the actual instances have been rather few and far between. Kim seems content to let it ha...
God alone knows how long it might have gone on if it hadn't been for the ants. I didn't know it was ants -- I thought it was termites. There was a row of bushes across the front of the house and right up against it and for ten years I had done nothing to them but trim them. One day I noticed that the head patterns of the sprinkler heads in the front yard s...
AUTHORS NOTES and DISCLAIMER: All works are drawn from my own experience or imagination and are the sole intellectual property of the author. Names have been changed to protect the parties involved and any resemblances to real persons, alive or dead, are purely coincidental. Read this story at your own risk. The subject material is of a sexually explicit nat...
Again, I suggest reading the first three chapters before beginning this one. Also, I want to emphasize that if you are expecting a story with non-stop sex, then you will be disappointed. * When I woke up the next morning, the first thing I did was check my car. Jessie's purse was gone. I had already noticed that her car was not in the driveway of her paren...
"Come on Rick, all you have to do is ask. The worst that can happen is that she'll say no. You can't dance if you don't ask." "Sure Tom, that's why three girls have come up and asked you to dance. Have you ever been told no?" "Sure I have, at least I think I have." "If you had, you'd know it asshole. Go ahead and have fun, I'll get around to asking later,...
And now the end is near, so it comes to face the final curtain. Thank you for all the comments on this storyline, some of which will prove useful for other stories I may or may not develop. This is fiction, it is not based on any person real or imaginary. ***** Then it all crashed down. It was a terrible way for the marriage to be hammered and yet the s...