Relaxation has been on her mind all day. As Claire sat in her car, all she looked forward to was relaxing on the beach and making the sun melt her worries away. As she reached her small house in Beach Bay, she took a deep breath and began her anticipated weekend. She stepped out onto the beck over looking the beach, 7 feet high. Families below enjoyed the...
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by Hanna-Barbera. No money is being made and no infringement is intended. Inspiration for this story came from artwork by Alex Hiro. * George Jetson whistled happily to himself as he flew home in his car. He had managed to get through the week without getting fired. And his bos...
I say goodbye to Diana as I climb out of the car. As I begin to walk, a bit unsteadily, towards the front door, I find myself reminiscing about the Sunday brunch we just had. It is always fun getting together with the girls to discuss family, life, and of course, sex! I can feel my nipples hardening against the satin top I have on, due in part I am sure to t...
At work one day, you receive a telegram. Curiously opening the envelope, of course expecting bad news, you are delighted by the invitation that you've received...it says "meet me at the cabin at 7:30 tonight...don't be late!" Hurriedly, you finish your work, and grabbing your things, rush out the door, glancing at your watch. Damn, only three hours to be th...
This is a Valentine's Day contest story. Please vote. * Man invents the perfect Valentine masturbation toy. Dave is my next door neighbor and he's always busy doing something in his workshop. He thinks of himself as something of an inventor but, except for a few around the house, handy dandy gadgets that he created, I haven't seen anything of significance...
"Damn!!" My yell echoed around in the small bathroom. This was all I needed. I had hoped to be to this important meeting early. As I rushed out of the room into the hall, holding my pants up, Sam, my secretary jumped up from her chair to see what had happened. "My pants button popped off, and now my zipper won't stay up. You have any safety pins?" "No, bu...
I had not seen Linds in a while. She stopped by with her friend Joan. I had never seen Joan before. She was beautiful, long brown hair and long slender shapely legs to match. They both wore short skirts that hugged their figure. They stopped by to pay a visit and check up on me. I quickly found out the real reason for their visit. They wanted to know if they...
I had not seen Linds in a while. She stopped by with her friend Joan. I had never seen Joan before. She was beautiful, long brown hair and long slender shapely legs to match. They both wore short skirts that hugged their figure. They stopped by to pay a visit and check up on me. I quickly found out the real reason for their visit. They wanted to know if they...
Copyright LB_2006 * I've always been a tinkerer. Not an inventor, per se, because inventors make money. Tinkerers... well, we tinker. We fix things, and when we can't fix things we make existing things better. Want a garage door opener that works from a half mile away, merely by flashing your high-beams? I'm your man. Need a way around the filters on your...
Anything can be erotic. Any situation, any outfit, any object. It all depends on how you look at it. You just have to be creative, or open, as it were. You have to be willing to give yourself totally to the moment, and the passion. Once you loose that school girl tingle you felt during your first Truth or Dare game, the passion becomes routine. Too many pe...