She finished in the shower ahead of me and was in the bedroom when I crossed the hall after drying off. She'd lit a couple of candles, suggesting she was in a romantic mood. She was standing in front of her dresser, one topped with a large mirror. She was just opening the bottom drawer to find a clean nightgown to wear to bed when came up behind her silently...
She was thankful it was still spring and not summer, since it meant she had worn a light jacket to his place earlier that evening. Now, she pulled it tighter around her chest, not to ward off the chilly night air, but to cover herself. She was keenly aware that her nipples were still rock hard, and, braless, that they could be seen through the skimpy blouse...
At the top of the stairs Lucky got her first look into the ‘bedroom’. It covered almost the entire upstairs of the house. One end was covered in mirrors with a large potted plant in each corner. There was a door that lead off to the glass enclosed shower. Set in the center of this was a large white marble Jacuzzi tub. A walnut king-size bed and a black walnu...
Jake and Traci were an interesting couple, for a lot of reasons. They both had a lot of similar views about their bodies, values, relationships, financial goals and many others. But they also had some real spikes in their time together where they would pull back, re-evaluate, re-think about each other, and then jump back in. They were coming off of one of t...
I thought many times about cheating on my husband. It's not that we have a bad marriage. On the contrary, we have a great marriage. And a great sex life. I just felt I needed something....more....different. I didn't go looking purposely for a man to cheat with. I had submitted several stories to an online erotica story site and through feedback, I had met se...
Author's Note: All characters depicted are 18 years of age or older. ----- "Why don't you stay in the car?" Her mother was asking, but the tone wasn't a question, it was a demand. "I'm just going to pick up your father's dry cleaning." "He's not my father." Lindsey pulled at her tube top—this one was red, but she was wearing the shorts, white satin, no pa...
I lived in a big apartment building in New Jersey when I was 52YO. On a Monday night, about 6 months after Chondra and Sharon, I went down to the basement to do my laundry. Karen, my 45YO voluptuous tall black neighbor, was in there doing her laundry. We'd been flirting with each other whenever we saw each other for a couple of months. Karen is actually...
Mark and I became instant friends when I moved in to the house across the street from him three years ago. He has a strong outgoing personality and likes to laugh, drink and be merry. Mark has spent many evenings in my basement drinking and shooting pool until the wee hours of the morning. From the start of the NFL season in September through the Super Bowl...
Some of you may remember a story I posted a few months ago called Career Advice for Cameron. To sum it up, a few of my employees and I attended an out of town conference. The night before we returned home, I received a visit in my hotel room from Cameron, an extremely attractive young lady who was seeking advice on how to advance her career. With a combinati...
Life has been getting very "interesting," lately. Which, in some circles, is considered a curse. In my existence, however, it's merely a fact! This has kept me away from many elements of my life which had previously enjoyed a higher ranking on my list of priorities. One of these priorities is my little friend, "brookie." You remember her, right? My little fr...