I felt happy sitting in the pub, looking at the pretty girl in front of me. "This drink is delicious," She said as her pretty lips made an attempt to slurp the straw. I smiled and took a sip from my hot chocolate, the steam moving in the air making the situation hotter. I felt myself breathing heavily as my eyes travelled down her face coming to rest on her...
Dory closed the fat, blue notebook and dropped it on the kitchen table. She sat and stared across the room, her gray eyes clouded in thought. She took the silver spoon out of her coffee and sucked on the end, sliding it over her tongue, in and out of her mouth. She put the spoon down, opened the notebook flat on the table, and started reading where she had...
Author's Note: This will likely be a long series as right now there will be an introduction story for each girl that arrives to celebrate Chandler's birthday and use Gerald as the canvass. This series is likely to move into group sex and particularly represents a fantasy of mine. ***** Renee had been Chandler's best friend since grade school. Renee had s...
We met online, how very shady. No one ever wants to admit that, and really, we're not admitting it either, as we're the only two who will ever know. The plan is an anonymous hook up. We've gone so far as to decide to meet at a hotel rather than bring our home life into it in any way. I couldn't take my eyes off his picture when he sent it to me. I thanked...
It hadn't taken long, Brad thought as his secretary, Meghan, slobbered all over the head of his hard ten inches. Her ruby red lips circled the thick, long cock about halfway down, while her fingers worked his balls. No, Brad's good looks usually broke down the walls women put up around themselves. He was just shy of 6'3'', with icy blue eyes and chiseled fe...
Olga was raised in a traditional Spanish family; she never missed a mass, never swore and never went out without a duenna to accompany her. Her grandmother, a lady whose maid had laced her into a corset every morning, believed that all respectable ladies should be girdled. This outdated concept was forced on Olga at a young age. The women in her family were...
Looking up at my wife and her sister I slowly realized that they had been watching me sleep. "Wonder what he was dreaming about," My sister-in-law, Jennifer, said flatly. As I fully woke I realized, to my horror, that my hand was in my shorts holding my limp cock. "I hope he was dreaming about you, Sis, because I think he made a mess in his pants." My wife g...
As with every day, I find my way onto the DC Metro system. One more long day is done at the International Spy Museum. It was not a very busy day, no one even said: "I wonder where she hides that." I am sure they all think they were the first to think of that one. The Metro Station is as all a bustle as normal for my trip home. Mostly the same faces, the sam...
Granny Bogner's was the finest restaurant in the area. The handicapped parking spot was immediately in front of the main entrance and it was empty so Fern decided to bypass the Valet. Valets were usually quite fun as they opened the door and a one legged beauty swung out of the car. Tonight though, Fern efficiently steered into "her" parking spot, hung her s...
She went about her normal routine of getting ready for bed in the usual manner after getting home from a hard days work for the temp agency. As she threw her purse on the counter, she didn't know why, but she thought she was a little more tired tonight than normal. Preparing to take a shower had become routine also. Taking off her jacket first, then her skir...