Sofia was feeling miserable like the weather. She had arrived in London 6 months earlier from her native Germany to find work. Leaving everything behind, friends, family, a now ex-boyfriend. She was brought up on a farm in the communist east, dreaming of a life over the wall. Now she was in the west, she couldn't help but feel let down with capitalism and se...
Several days had gone by. I had not seen anything of Faith. She had not even shown up to walk Maggie. And maybe that was a good thing. It gave me time to think. She definitely needed time to think. She needed to figure out how to make me believe that she trusted me. I was surprised to see both Faith and Shannon at the door when I answered the door bell. "He...
When Eva came out of the dressing room she saw Sir Dan looking through some magazines. He looked so very sexy in that tight black tee shirt. She walked up close to him and gave him a little kiss on his bicep. He cut his eyes over to her with that smoldering look of his. Then he gave her that sexy once over, head to toe, look that made her wet again even af...
The buzz of an incessant fly, soaring around her bed, gently woke Mitzee from her afternoon nap. She was lying across her double feather bed, dressed only in her bloomers and a blouse, curled up on the soft goose down comforter that her maid, Neena, had quilted for her. Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzz. There it was again. It was becoming annoying. She wanted it to stop, and...
To my defense, when I had entered that bar that night with my friends, I didn't know the true purpose behind the shady looking place and to this day, wish someone could have at least told me. Warned me of my impending doom, not so much. Just told me what this place was behind the smoke and mirrors. To me, it looked like a crappy bar that was off the beaten...
The next few days were some of those I remember best. The morning after her first night as a nude dancer I awoke to an empty bed. I was still groggy when I noticed her moving around the room already getting dressed. She was wearing short heels and underwear and was topless as she slipped into the shortest jean shorts she had. She noticed me awake and looki...
My husband John and I have enjoyed erotic stories regularly over the sixteen years of our marriage. All we need is one good story to get both of us in the mood for a hot evening of sex. I am thirty-six years old and I still have a sexy figure of 38D-27-36 on my 5 foot 10 inch frame. My husband is a 6 foot tall, forty year old, with a medium muscular build. W...
Michelle and I had been engaged for almost a year, but we still had not set a date for our nuptials. I was saving money to buy the perfect ring, she was focused on her new job and neither of us had accumulated any vacation days for a wedding. We lived together in a small apartment and were generally happy. On two occasions I met Michelle's coworkers and coul...
Correspondence from older (50-70), dominant ladies most welcome. * Chris was a not quite famous scientist who had made his contribution and was waiting for the rest of the scientific world to decide just how important that contribution was. This meant that he had time on his hands! He had never been romantically involved -- mainly because he was a secret...
April sat at her kitchen table, her hands cradling a cup of hot tea, as the events of a short time ago echoed in her mind. Her eyes starred at the clear plastic bag lying silently on the table a few inches from her hands. The bag contained a purple vibrator. The same one that she had seen her friend and neighbor using earlier that day. April couldn't get the...