This is the fourth story in the 'Temporary Girlfriend' series. This two-part story captures the essence of Megan's honeymoon and the remarkable things they learned from a 'teacher.' This story will be enhanced by reading the earlier parts of the 'TG' series, however, you can read this as a stand alone story. Enjoy. Vote. Write your comments. Add me to your '...
When I called home from Denver on Wednesday night, Fran explained that Sheila was on an airplane bound for LA. Apparently, the museum where she worked had a chance to borrow some rare Chinese art for a year in trade for various carved Italian marbles dating back to the dawn of civilization. Sheila took every job assignment with great enthusiasm and also car...
All packed and ready to go. What a week this has been! Some fun, a lot of crap, a modicum of stress, and a husband who could cut to the chase and make a call the wife could not. Poof, problem solved and the weight of the world lifted. Eamon to the rescue! Sheila smiled. A few hours at work that morning, and then home quickly to get ready, here it was 1 PM,...
My name is Evan. I'm 5' 11" with blonde hair that curls just below my collar. My tummy has ten extra pounds that I'm trying to lose, my shoulders are broad and I have chest hair that is trimmed on a regular basis. I've been married for thirty years and never cheated once. My son and daughter are married and I recently became a grandfather. My wife is wonde...
Pearl was a straight-A student, 4.0 since high school. When she received the note from her Erotic Studies professor suggesting they meet to discuss her work, she felt a twinge of anxiety. Had she, by some fluke, failed to turn in an assignment? At her dorm room computer, Pearl pulled back her long, auburn hair into a neat pony-tail. She compared her files to...
I had a most unusual set of relationships for the next eight weeks. I was dating Ally, doing similar things to what I'd done with her sisters up until that fateful Saturday night when The Discovery was made. I was also sleeping and making love with her sisters on a nightly basis. We proved to be an oversexed lot. I thought our sex would taper off as some of...
She met him at the door, bourbon Manhattan in hand. She was clad only in a sheer black thigh-length shirt buttoned just below her 38D bust between her erect nipples, red satin and lace panties and three inch mules that accented and defined, above slender ankles, the muscles in the calves of her legs. She kissed his mouth and exchanged his briefcase for the c...
My knees were bent, covered with the sheet, and my feet were firmly set in the stirrups. It was my annual checkup, and I waited for my doctor to come in the room. The air conditioner was blowing full blast, and my nipples were hard and erect, poking through the paper. Still, even with the cold air, I could feel fluid leaking from my wet and swollen cunt, and...
Thank you to editors Non de Plume and Experienced Storyteller. Warmest/3/16 * Tony stretched; as he resisted getting out of bed. He recalled the day; and smiled. His LeeAnn was returning today. The beautiful woman that fed his sexual fantasies and made them realities, would warm his bed tonight. He flexed his arms and thumped his abs, thinking of the last...
After the 4th session of the Erotic Writers Workshop, we were so hot and horny we could hardly wait for the other writers to get the hell out of the workshop. We had not seen each other for a week as we had taken the weekend off, so to speak, and skipped a session of our torrid tantric love affair because we both had commitments to look after. I wasn't cert...