-I think there’s someone at the door. Peter sighed and looked away from the newspaper he had been reading since he had started his breakfast with his family. He looked at his wife and smiled. After sixteen years of marriage, as both were approaching their forties, he was still in love with Laura. Her brown hair, her blue eyes, not to mention her generous cur...
Over the next fortnight, I was called upon regularly, by Jennifer to perform mundane tasks. I liked it best when she closely supervised my work. Allowing me perhaps, a whiff of her expensive perfume, a glimpse of her sensational legs, a whispered word of encouragement or even (oh heaven!) a gentle guiding touch. More often however, I was quickly abandoned wi...
The dreaded roommate returned home early, whilst I stood in the kitchen more naked than a desperate whore. Since I was receiving a handjob at the time, the woman administering my rapture — a recent Internet acquaintance — became frightened, and ran for her room. At that point, I realized I was more dead than the career of Milli Vanilli. On the road, and sti...
Hey everyone, this is my first submission. Any feedback is very welcome. Hope you enjoy! We opened the hotel room and flopped down on its bed. Sweat from the bike ride plastered our clothes to our bodies. The cool of the room quickly took my mind off the heat outside and allowed it to wander towards the girl next to me. Amelie laid back with her eyes closed...
My wife Janet was thirty three when it first happened. We had been on a night out, it was mid summer and the evening was very hot. Late on just before closing time we had met two old friends from my school days. As Janet and I had both gone to the same school, she also knew David and John slightly. We invited them both back to our flat for a couple of dri...
I was at grad school studying law and doing fairly well for myself. Over the winter break I'd received a full-time employment offer from a highly sought after law firm and I could see a path to a respectable living and maybe even some comfort. One of the interesting things about my school was that they let undergraduates take some of the lower level classes...
Chapter 1 It happened in Paris, more than a few years ago when I was young and tramping around Europe. They call Paris the City of Lights, they should call it the City of Whores; the place is absolutely infested with streetwalkers. Most of them are not bad, however. Not bad at all. Practically within the shadow of Notre Dame where I was confronted by a pa...
Have you ever just seen a woman walk past and feel your heart skip a beat? I was on vacation in the Dominican Republic. My company had sent me down to check on one of our factories down there and put me up into a nice all inclusive resort hotel for a few days, so when my assignment was over I decided to make it a solid week and stay by the pool for a few day...
October 19th - Tuesday: We sleep late and wake just short of 11am. I'm still tired. We shower and then go to brunch. When we are finished, Joan wants to hit the beach. Both John and I tell her we are too tired and we are going to relax in the room for quite awhile. Joan strips and grabs a towel and heads for the beach again. God, she's dark as hell already...
"Suddenly, I'm in the mood for finger food." [....hmmm, let me back up to the beginning of 'lunch'.] $$$$$$$$$$ The mingy, fine-grained blacktopped parking expanse was nearly esurient. To be expected, considering the adjuratory rain had just ceased. Now, the freshly-paved fragrance of the warming asphalt violated my nasal cilia. An assiduous sun sent an i...