When the key turned into the lock and I heard the door open, I groaned. Had I forgotten to put up the Do not disturb-sign last night? The wine of last night's party still pulsated in my head, as a continuous tide the headache waved over me and retreated. When she opened the curtains of the hotel room with a sudden pull, sunlight poured into the room and...
The office holiday party was getting into its frankly carnal stage. Married staffers who wanted to steer clear of trouble were saying their goodbyes or simply walking away. Unmarried staffers, and some of the married ones who were looking for trouble, were visibly shifting gears, appraising their best prospects for ending the evening in somebody else's bed....
This Saturday had been especially memorable. The air crisp and fresh. Ourselves were freshly charged with anticipation of the ride. We had food packed in our saddlebags intending to make a day of it. Our cabin was waiting for our return, inviting, luring us to enjoy it to the maximum. We had ridden our horses in the foothills of the Adirondack Mountains. Ret...
Dahlia hung up the telephone and stared thoughtfully out of the office window at the darkening city. It had been a few months since she and Rob had ended their affair, finally admitting to each other that the problems of family, business and the sheer distance between them was making their relationship impossible. Now, suddenly, here he was calling her and a...
Placing the glass on the small table beside me I take Jacks hand and lead him through the double doors into the bedroom. The room is huge! One wall totally replaced by a huge window, which looks out over the themes river. A four poster bed stands in the middle of the room, surrounded by heavy, velvet curtains in a deep blood red colour matching nearly perf...
I've been a train conductor for three months. It's my first job out from college. I went to Hofstra on a basketball scholarship. I got this job through connections, and for being African American. There have been times when I felt lucky to have this job. Lucky compared to the crap I hear. Each day, I'd hear snippets of stories from well-dressed men and women...
The Lure of Power Ch. 2: Lingering Her hips swayed with uncanny grace, the sheer silk of her skirt barely concealing the voluptuous curve of her delicate backside. A silver chain hung loosely about her waist, but Collin was uninterested in such baubles as he followed the servant, roughly his sisters' age, up to the second floor of the tower. "How long hav...
As the sunlight beamed through the curtains a sliver of light rested on my sweet baby's face. Rolling over, the thoughts of her lying there beside him always made his heart beat faster. Every morning he knew she waited for his touch. How he loved pulling her close, wrapping his arms around her, feeling her velvet skin against his chest. She gave into his eve...
In the third part of my story I explained how after our young friend Phil finally found a woman to share his life with, and after I developed a disease which prevented me from penetrative sex with my wife Jan, a new friend Jeff came into our life. I continue .... When Jeff became a lover for my wife Jan I started to see her awakened in her sexual drive once...
I just dragged this one from the closet, feel free to enjoy any of my writing at Sas It Up & Sas It Up2. This one is for a special friend, whom I don't hear from anymore...maybe they will read it...and know. * * * * * The security guy glances up from his position as he sees me walk through the heavy glass doors. His gaze travels up my stockings; he imagin...