This story is fiction based loosely on people, places and events mostly from my life. I strongly suggest that you read the previous chapters before you read this one. I love feedback, comments, criticism and ideas for future chapters; it will help me improve my writing, enhance the story line, and encourage me to continue writing. Also, take a moment and vo...
She closed her eyes as she lay on the large bed of her hotel room in the luxurious Moulin Sur Mer. The beachfront hotel was built on a sugar cane plantation around the midthe mid-18th century. . She was here on a business trip, checking out a new factory to be built. It was part business and part pleasure, Lyn having thehaving the weekend before returning ho...
You are cuddled under the covers as I sneak out of the bed. I start the coffee and begin to start to fulfill the promise of serving you breakfast in bed. I start to look for what I want to serve you for breakfast. I open the refrigerator to see what there is, I pull out a couple of eggs and some milk to make some waffles. I will need some fruit to go wit...
We're sitting on the couch talking, having a drink. After a while you tell me to stand up, I do. You ask me if I want to do this. I say yes. You then tell me to undress for you. I hesitate at first but, I do it. I'm standing in front of you completely exposed. You tell me to sit down on a chair, open my legs and touch myself. I sit, spread my legs and star...
The ad in the college newspaper read "make $500 for being a model in a photo shoot." The photo shoot must be nude, I thought. Why else would they offer so much money? The next ad read "$5.25 an hour sweeping floors in the student union." Next. "Make big money selling factory equipment over the phone! Unlimited potential!" Yeah right, unlimited potential. Mos...
Bethany could hardly wait to get home as she walked down the sidewalk toward her apartment. She had spent the last hour of the workday exchanging sexually charged messages with her hot coworker. By the time she left the office, her panties were soaked. Having a 20-minute walk home in tight pants did not make things any better, to say the least. She had left...
She called me late one weekend night. "I'm having dirty thoughts about you and I can't get them out of my head," she whispered. I'd had it with this horny slut. She'd been coming on to me for months and when I told her to call me, I thought I'd called her bluff. Now here she was on my phone saying this same bullshit again. Every time I had told her to do s...
She had been my friend for years. We had watched each other grow up. We took baths together, compared breasts and traded clothes. She was my best friend. We were so close, that she asked me to do something for her she was scared to let her boyfriend do. Fuck her in the ass for the first time. We were 18, and she really wanted to please him. I obliged.....
(Author's Note: If you have any sexual or societal hangups, you probably won't like anything I write. If you're open-minded, then you might just have some fun with this story.) * I walked into the hotel's lounge around 7pm. It was a 5-star hotel with a lounge to match. Lots of wood and leather, a good comfortable feel. Looking around, it wasn't yet that c...
My cock hardened and softened all day in anticipation of coming home to you…I had left this morning telling you about a surprise I had planned for you…I know that you love surprises…I call you throughout the day…hinting of what was to come… I told you that I had bought you some new toys…during one call I placed a vibrator against the received and let you li...