Dedicated to my Rain King, TLP! Watching my friend drive away, I bring my hand down from waving good bye to her and walk into the restaurant to meet you. I look around, don't see you and find a spot to wait. I'm standing inside, by the door, wearing a black skirt that hits mid-thigh covering a very curvy bottom, white buttoned silk top tucked into the skir...
The view out the window of our office was wonderful. Fall was in full glory, and the forest below was its calling card. Brilliant gold's, yellows, browns, and reds were rich and vibrant, and when taken as a whole, blended into a river of color. The crispness in the air echoed the crunching of the fallen leaves on the brick entrance path leading in a round ab...
Gina Kincade walked up and down the aisles in the supermarket located a block away from her apartment. Her high-heeled shoes made clacking noises as she walked through the store, causing her body to bounce and move in the most interesting ways. Interesting enough to gain the attention of all males eighteen and over hovering in her general vicinity. It was...
Saturday Saturday morning we woke up at the hotel in Orlando. Diane dressed in a pair of white short that just covered her ass and a button up denim shirt that she tied under her boobs. She wore her hair in a ponytail with a colorful band holding it. She was showing off her smooth, flat stomach and long, suntanned legs. She worn white sandals with bright re...
The last day for school was always a bittersweet one for Earl Everett, and as he sat at his desk and looked out at the empty desks and chairs that would stay barren until fall when a whole new herd would come in, his mind was on the scented piece of paper in his hands. As he stretched his lanky 6'5" frame his 54 year old bones creaked almost as much as the...
"You left school at sixteen, no A levels, no chance of a degree," said the girl, "yet here you are running your own company, successful, three-hundred-plus employees, plans to expand. There has to be a secret." She switched on the mini-recorder, pushed it across the desk and sat back. If she meant it as some kind of challenge, I didn't rise to it. I had bee...
*Readers: This was originally a three part story, but it felt like it belonged in the Summer Lovin Contest so I merged it. Don't forget to vote, but most of all ENJOY! ~GM *** It had been a long time since I hung out with this certain married couple, but they invited me to Mexico for the weekend and since I had nothing better to do, I agreed. When we used...
I work as a secretary for an advertising agency in an office with 22 men. There are only three women working here. I'm in a minority because I'm a woman and because I'm White. But it didn't bother me. At the time I hadn't slept with a black guy, but being around Black men, and hearing the Black women talk about their abilities in the bedroom I was tempted to...
Moaning Mona had an undying passion for Saturday night orgies. The epithet had its source in her habit of letting out throaty sexual moans, almost similar to the call of animals during mating season, when she approached men who were part of her orgy or would soon be recruited to take part in it. When Mona joined a computer programming firm as a receptionist...
Chrissie had just turned twenty one a week ago and already she was making the best of her newfound freedom by driving from Albuquerque, New Mexico all the way to L.A. She had bought herself a 1967 convertible Camaro and was now rolling down the highway, enjoying the sun on her face and the wind in her hair, an oldies radio station blaring out Highway to Hell...