Dear reader: Ah, yes, the glory of the family. How we all wish to have the time to take care of their needs and ours. Unfortunately, that isn't always the way it goes.... Monday "Thank God they're gone," she thought to herself. Marie had been feeling unsettled and extremely horny since the previous night's unproductive encounter with her husband. Now that...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Maryse Ouellet, Melina, Beth Phoenix, or any WWE/WWF stars for that matter. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Beth Phoenix was on the edge. At first she hadn't taken Maryse Ouellet as a credible threat, and why would she? The things she was saying was absurd. Especially...
Thanks for the comments on the previous chapter – hope that you like this one. As stated in chapter one, all names are fictional. _________________________ He had only been dozing for a few minutes, but came round to the luxurious feel of her hand caressing his shoulders. He gazed at the tender movement of her fingers and rested his eyes on her wedding ri...
If I ever happened to be near a lady who in a moment's distraction allowed me a peek up her skirt or even down her blouse I always took advantage of it. I told myself that every normal man does it and even now, I still believe that it's true. However, for me somewhere along the line it got out of hand. I went from enjoying an occasional glance at a woman's l...
He stood in front of her at the door of the small house and stared into her eyes, slowly moving his face closer and closer, holding her eyes to his. His lips touched hers, softly, gently, still holding her gaze. He licked her lower lip slowly with the tip of his tongue, pressed her mouth to his. His tongue searched for hers, found it, caressed it with littl...
The rooms are dim with evening light, cold wraps the world outside the man tall windows.I opened the curtains earlier and now look towards the passing cars, the figures moving on the road. The glass of the window feels cool against my burning skin; I see the outlines of my curves mirrored half in light half in shadow. Fingers caress the lines you would tr...
Another one of the erotic stories my wife Linda told me about. He bachelorette Party when she was 19 and getting married for the first time. Linda as you may recall is a sexy blonde with large breasts that has that certain "je ne c'est pas quoi" that just makes you hard looking at her. Linda was engaged to be married the next morning. Her friends decided t...
Annie loved Babs. She loved muff diving on her. Not everyone got the patriotic delight of doing that to someone who looked like George Washington. It stirred Annie' American delight. And Babs loved Annie. She was more manly than Babs' husband, George, for George was a limp on at best, but Annie was a tiger. Her with that slinky body and that sheepdog hair...
Jack let himself into his hotel room, threw his briefcase on the bed then slumped into window facing chair. After a week of business meetings in the intriguing city of Tallinn, Estonia he'd secured the contract for his firm. Tired but pleased, he gazed out of the window at the early afternoon hum of the city. He needed to let off some steam...the gym? The ho...
The young man in front of me seemed completely baffled by the self-checkout computer thingy. Having finally mastered the obnoxious device myself, albeit over a long time and with great difficulty and frustration, I felt compelled to step forward and assist the poor lad. I guess I wasn't being altogether altruistic since the store clerk assigned to the cluste...