(This story takes place in Silicon Valley, California. The essence of this story is true. Jana exists, but her name has been changed. ) ***** Francis teaches ballroom dancing to adults. He's good looking, but not a GQ type of guy. He doesn't have a square chin, nor bulging biceps, because he is a dancer. He doesn't need well defined pecs. He doesn't have a...
The urge is building. My marriage...once strong and vibrant...has become a gilded cage. Release is inevitable. The little sex starved whore inside is waking up. I want to have an affair. I want to lose myself in a torrid, illicit, filthy encounter with a handsome stranger. Wait. No. Make that a string of handsome strangers. I will find these strangers in...
They met as dusk was falling on a warm Saturday evening. The purples and oranges of the sunset doing nothing to scare the darkness away, that was only broken from the neon lighting, inside the club. As he walked inside the gentlemen's lounge, his eyes drifted and adjusted until he saw her behind a cordoned off area masked by a glass panel. She was as r...
My name is Adrianna, although my students know me as Ms. Lauren. This is my first year in teaching out of college. I will admit, being a high school teacher does not pay well, but I love what I do. But what I love even more than my work is the students. There is something about this high school that makes every boy and girl hot, at least to me. If I were to...
'What a lovely story, I wish it was me and not Lisa. I would just love to play like this with you. Kathy' PART I DELIVERY I met Steve and Lisa online. Steve wanted to see his pretty wife dominated, humiliated and used. Lisa wanted this perhaps even more than Steve, and chatted passionately online while she sent him out of the room. After some time, we a...
It was probably one of my longest trips ever. Not in terms of just distance, but in terms of time. There were two connecting flights, but I'm used to that. But due to strong head winds, my westbound flight was delayed and I missed my scheduled connections. I never liked flying to Oregon, but now sitting around an airport for 4 extra hours in the middle of...
Juliet Huddy was sitting at her desk at the Newscorp offices in New York City when her computer alerted her of an e-mail on her personal account. She smiled to herself when she saw it was from Sarah Palin up in Alaska. Opening it a huge smile crossed her face as she read it and suddenly she felt a moisture building between her legs. Sarah had reminded her t...
Terry flipped through a psychology text, trying to concentrate on the pretentious jargon. The dorm suite was quiet. For once, she couldn't blame her roommates for distracting her; they were all out for the evening. She would have gone with them – they'd invited her – but they always ended up at an expensive restaurant or a club with a steep cover charge. Pay...
Authors Note: This is another FICTIONAL story. All characters in the story are FICTIONALwith the exception of my wife and I. All of the actions and conversations in this story are FICTIONAL. ***** I woke with a start. For a moment or two I was confused. The last thing I remembered was getting back into bed with Darby. A quick look at the alarm clock brough...
For a number of years my birthday presents had gotten lame, ties, cheap tools, and tee shirts. The wife and I recently had started swinging, and for her birthday I had taken her to a nudist camp where she made the most of it with some of the guys there. But as my birthday approached, there had been no discussion of reciprocating or even anything special. We...