Lisa reflected on her two straight days of some of the wildest sex she had ever experienced as she rode her bike in the cool of a Southern California morning. On Saturday her husband Hugh had crossed the final line. He had cancelled a second honeymoon they had planned to go to New York on business after cancelling way too many special dates and evenings befo...
Author's Note: This is part 1 of a longer story. It starts off slowly but there's sex eventually. * Do you remember where you were when the Berlin Wall fell? I remember it well as I was getting shafted at work at that time. I was working for M_____ & W_____, a medium-sized import-export firm based in London as an associate, looking for promotion to senior...
Emi coughed as the whiskey left a scorching trail down her throat. The bartender, dressed in plaid, gave her a knowing look. "Don't take many shots, do you?" he said with a smirk. She frowned and slid the glass back over the glossy black top of the bar. It rankled her, but she still passed him a few crumpled bills as a tip. Her eyes returned to the sheet of...
"Mom, what the...?" A few minutes ago, the door swung wide open and the bedroom lights were turned on. While the two of them waited for their eyes to adjust, all they could hear was labored breathing. Once Jessica was able to see, she saw her mother taking her clothes off while she stood in the doorway. "Jessica, go sleep in my bed," Nina said. "Now." "N...
The best part of walking your dog in this neighborhood is that you meet other people out doing the same thing. After a couple of good years and a couple of wonderful sexual encounters, a new face arrived on the scene. *** When Meg and her husband Jonathan moved in up the street two years ago, I thought they were going to be good neighbors. Meg was a short,...
Son of a witch part 4 All characters depicted here are 18+, thank you to alice_looking for help with the editing. "So Jay, you've been studying hard I see" Barley asked calmly. Barley began pacing back and forth along the widow, still openly reading Jay's diary deliberately trying to psyche him out. It was working. Jay was trapped in place like a deer in...
Back when there were more adult play venues in the area, there was a nightclub and porn theater we tried once which didn't quite "feel right." A couple of years pass, and in conversation with one of our friends at our then usual haunt, he mentions we should try it again, that the owners made changes on the theater side more suited to how we played in public....
This is a short story to break up my longer Makati story. Based on real events. I just love to get massages, in fact I think I'm addicted. I spend well into five figures every year to have a hopefully pretty girl rub her hands over my body. But it's more than that, I love the chase of finding new girls and new places. Even when I find a near perfect locatio...
I absolutely love it when my girl goes on nights out. Why? Well, the obvious reasons would be that I get to see her all dolled up, or that she comes home - more often or not - in a filthy mood. But there's another, less obvious reason. And that reason is: pre drinks. Yeah, what the fuck, right? Who wants a clucking gaggle of hens scurrying about the place,...
The gallery was a single large room with wood and tile floors and high ceilings. At the entrance stood a placard that read La Ventana al Alma. John glanced inside, watching all the women milling about. I took his hand, slipping quickly through the door and moving unnoticed into a corner. His gaze fell on the art itself. Mounted on the walls among many small...