Carefully, i looked at myself in the mirror. My short black dress was figure-hugging, and drew attention to my generous bust. My hair draped over my shoulders in soft waves, and my stiletto heels added a couple of extra inches onto my height. I smiled, excitedly grabbed my keys and ran to my car. I was on my way to a friend's house for the night. However,...
This is a gift for a friend of mine. Please enjoy. There is no actual sex in the first chapter. And probably not in the second one either. But the build up is worth it. ***** This day never seemed to end. I had come into work around 9 and instead of leaving at six like I'm used to it was 10:30 and I still had so much work to do. But it was as necessary as...
I am your average American. I am a grandma, I live in a red state in the Midwest, go to church and have been married for 30 years. But I have a secret. You see, I am a swinger. Yes, my husband and I have sex with other people. This all began about 10 years ago. My husband and I were talking about our sex life, which had gotten stale, after 20 years of marr...
Chapter 1 - The Noblest Antiquarian Bookstore Jane Prynn sat stroking a first edition Hemingway. She opened the book, spread the pages, and ran her fingertips across the cream colored paper. Absorbing the print through her touch, the scene in the paragraph began to emerge in her mind. She could smell the acacia blossoms, taste dry dirt on her lips and he...
This is a Valentine's Day contest story. Please vote. * Man invents the perfect Valentine masturbation toy. Dave is my next door neighbor and he's always busy doing something in his workshop. He thinks of himself as something of an inventor but, except for a few around the house, handy dandy gadgets that he created, I haven't seen anything of significance...
Simone examined Brian. Inspected him. Most parts of him. His arms. His legs. His face. His chest. She decided that he needed a new bandage on his leg. She unpeeled the old bandage and carted it away. She took the funky, used cotton out and tossed it in the trash. Then she went into the bathroom. She carefully washed her hands. Simone cleaned Brian's leg w...
Note: All characters in this story are over eighteen years of age. This story was based on an actual event but names have been changed to protect two of the people still living. Events have been compressed for sake of time and space and took place before there was a need to practice safe sex. It was only two weeks before the fall semester would be back in...
Saturday we took a breather, but on Sunday I picked C up to go to a pool party at Holly's house in Batavia. It was a beautiful warm summer day and I had C wear a white T and white lace G-string for the ride. Her tan was now very dark and the contrast of the attire was very striking. She no longer showed any form of trepidation with regard to prancing out the...
*** An Excerpt from "Soup Wars" *** Gwubô loved to travel and his recently earned wealth facilitated this endeavor. The Chinese immigrant left his job as a college professor at the University of Minnesota when he made his first billion from peddling the complete line of NutraFun synthetic health foods for children. Among his circle of newly won society fr...
I had walked by their table more than was necessary, but I wanted to make sure they were getting the hint. I passed them by one last time and then entered the lounge at the end of the hall and installed myself in a booth in the corner, the darkest spot in the place. The waiter took my drink order and promptly returned with the martini as the lounge was mostl...