It was one of those days when everything seemed to go wrong. I'd worked far later than usual at the office, needing to stay until the reports I'd been waiting on had been compiled before I could leave. As it was, I'd be catching the next to last tram of the evening, and though the trip itself was only a twenty minute ride to where my car was parked, it was a...
"We're never gonna get outta here..." the shivering young girl cried for the eighth time. "Yes we are," her companion assured her impatiently for the eighth time. "Just stick close to me, and we'll make it, alright?" Brynhildr looked up at the red-head with admiration for the eighth time. Despite the enormous pressure on her, she was keeping herself as com...
"Thanks for seeing me on such short notice, Jen." "No problem, Carl. You know you can call anytime and I'll make room for you," Jennifer said, shaking the man's large hand. If the man walking out of the young accountant's office only knew how much she really meant that, he might not have left. Jennifer rarely found herself attracted to fifty year old men,...
"After Bar 69" is the second story in a series of four. It is drawn from experiences of a white American male nude art model, Tom, from Cleveland. He becomes a dirty naked sex-model publicly engaging in sex and rimming a naked black Jamaican female, Angela, in an open-to-the-public live-sex-peepshow on the Reeperbahn in Hamburg, Germany. Characters and place...
I first noticed her on a grey November's day at the supermarket. As she loaded shopping into her car a huge bag of green apples fell from one of the carriers, hit the ground, split and fruit rolled everywhere; she must have been very fond of apples. Much of it tumbled, erratically in my direction, I scurried about gathering up the tumbling orbs and restored...
*** Author's note: In the spirit of full disclosure, please be advised that the woman involved is merely a steady girlfriend, and not an actual wife. This is the third story in a series. You do not need to read the first two to enjoy this one, but I encourage you to read the others. Also, special thanks to Pixie_Divine for her excellent editing expertis...
"Let's do it". And with those words came the hope of a realization of an ageless fantasy. I had been chatting with Sascha, a work colleague from years' past. Of course she had been drinking a little, that makes these chat sessions even more interesting. People are already overly brave when chatting online and a little alcohol can push ideas right over the ed...
Katie was my first real girlfriend in college - not the first girl I fell for, not the first I slept with, but the first one to call me her boyfriend. We met officially for the first time about two months in to the second semester of our freshman year, but I had known who she was since sometime in our first semester. I wouldn't have guessed she knew who I wa...
Saturday's Fancy, Judy and Nancy -- Part 2 They all piled into Warren's car, and took off. After about two minutes or so, Judy turned to Eppy what sat beside her in the backseat. "He lives close by. We should be there soon." "You're right and you're wrong girl," he said in his deep voice. "See, Warren wants to take us for a ride first so you and I can get...
I pulled up in front of my small house and, turning off the engine, sat in my car thinking about what had happened that day between me and my boss, Judy. The last thing I had expected as I'd sat here this morning was that, nine hours later, I would have experienced some amazing sex and managed to cum twice thanks to my sexy boss's unfulfilled needs; even now...