I met her one morning... I guess it would be week eight, in our relationship. Our weird, intense relationship. She was wearing a loose little frock. It was designed to be worn over something else, like a body suit. Of course, she'd bypassed all that nonsense. It had a low, square scoop in front, and big arm holes. At the tops of her thighs, it had little v...
I could not believe it had been a month already since our first date night. We were like newlyweds screwing our brains out every night and our marriage had never been better. We even packed away our pajamas and started sleeping in the nude. On the weekends Patti didn't even bother to get dressed until after I made her breakfast...and once, not at all. That w...
Section 19 Aaron surprised his self at how quickly he could move. He was off the table, straightening his clothes and lifting Chelle down in less than a second. Surprising himself at how rational and organized his thinking was, he had her slip the gown on, be seated in the chair and then tossed a sheet to cover her bottom half. He stepped to the door, runni...
Valena liked things disciplined. When she entered her bedroom she saw everything in place. Harold came towards her in all fours and quickly placed himself between her legs and with an open tongue reached for her hairy crotch, which she allowed by parting her legs slightly. Lack of any undergarment under her skimpy and short nightdress allowed Harold the desi...
The car pulled into the driveway, the sound of gravel crunching beneath tires heralding his mistress' return. Edward parted the curtains cautiously and watched her as the car door swung open and she disembarked the vehicle. She was an absolute vision despite having just returned from the gym, and even though she considered herself unpresentable at such a tim...
Damn it, I hate the outdoors. I mean fishing or golf, fine, but hiking? My idea of a good time outdoors consists of a few beers on the patio at the bar. What was I thinking? At least the company was pleasant. Oh yeah, that's how I was thinking: with my dick. Okay, background. Monica has been a regular at my bar for a few weeks. At least that was the first t...
Chapter 10: Games People Play **hey, you definitely don't have to have read the rest of the novel to read this. enjoy. esl** I didn't know Charlotte very well. She was older, maybe twenty-four, and a grad student. Very proper to the point of being haughty, she was tall with a good figure, ample hips and breasts. Honey blond hair framed her heart shaped fac...
[©2011 BY CLINTON09; ALL CHARACTERS ARE WELL OVER THE AGE OF 18 WITH IDENTITIES DISGUISED; FOR AGES 21 OR ABOVE] [Community service at the old age home; what could be worse...or better?] * Okay, I admit it. I was a jerk. I was busted for DWI. The judge could've put me away for a little time, first offense, or let me walk. Instead, he split the difference...
Jack couldn't help smiling the rest of the evening. He had done it. He had her. And it was a relief to know that her resistance to letting their status as couple be known was not because she didn't want a relationship, but because she thought she was some kind of diversion for him. The woman was anything but a diversion; he couldn't keep his mind away from h...
Author's Note: I got so horny writing this! :) This isn't a personal fantasy of mine, but it was at my husband's request, and I always do right by him. I went right into the mindset of a girl who would want to be fucked like crazy at her library, and there she was, ready to let me peek into her fantasy. Please enjoy Venice's story and tell me what else you w...