I could smell a floral scent as I walked down the hall to our bedroom door. I loosened my tie and called out, "Lynn, I'm home." "In here, honey." I felt a brief flicker of excitement that she might be waiting for me naked on the bed. Well, she was lying on the bed all right, but she was wearing a baggy sweatshirt and sweatpants and was flipping through...
I sat down in a booth at work, after a long day of labor. The restaurant was quiet, as nearly everyone had gone home. I had let my fellow dishwashers go home already, and had done the final tasks by myself. It was almost ten at night. “Hey, how are you?” Heather was nineteen, like myself, and had been a waitress almost as long as I had been a dishwasher....
Sherry was a 35 year old, attractive, blonde, divorced mother of two, who had been working at the same company as me for several years. Since we were first introduced during a business trip, her natural and effortless good looks always seemed to catch my eye. She had natural blonde hair which she only accentuated with a hint of additional color, and was one...
Ch. III: Thursday Susan woke up to the sound of the alarm clock. She lay in bed mulling over the events of the previous day in her mind. She still had a hard time believing that it was all real and not a dream. As she got out of bed her satin gown rubbed against her nipples that had grown firm as the pictures in her mind played the images of her and Linda t...
This story is the much-asked-for sequel to an earlier tale of mine, Swiping Right for Susan. It is not essential to read that tale before reading this one; however if you'd like to learn how Marcus met Susan, go on and check it out. ***** I saw her as soon as I entered the pub - I always do. Even if I hadn't been looking for her she would have been the fir...
Nothing happened for the next few days. I spent a lot of time with Laura, as usual, but we were not alone long enough to have any kind of sex. There were comments and touching pretty often, but nothing serious. And I only saw Emily at school. It wasn't that we didn't want to do anything, it just didn't happen. I wasn't even able to masturbate very much. Oh,...
With my wife out of town for the week at a professional conference, I was on my own for the evening's entertainment. Not being a particularly outgoing sort, I stopped by the local video store to grab a couple of what passed for x-rated movies in our small town. I figured I'd spend the evening getting off alongside a pepperoni pizza and a couple of beers. I m...
Several weeks after I had been with the owl girl it was the end of semester, and I was going back to my home town in the north of the state. Previously I had done the fourteen hour trip in the second class coaches on the train (sitting up or sleeping on the luggage racks), but this time I had booked a sleeper. As it was the winter break, the nights were long...
She stood alone in a barely lit room. The woman was dressed elegantly in a black silk dress with spaghetti straps. It was low cut enough that she could not wear a bra. Black patterned stockings covered her legs and she wore three-inch heels. The heels made the muscles in her calves' stand out. She was dressed in the clothes that you had delivered to her. The...
Jason was laying on the couch, watching TV, when his wife broke the news to him. Jessica, her sister, was getting divorced, had been kicked out in fact, and needed a place to stay. His wife informed him that she had already invited Jessica to come stay with them, and that she might be around for a while. On the outside, Jason tried to appear as supportive a...