Chapter Four: First Among Sequels Lauren's parents had come to the opening night, and then pissed off to some resort before our final performance, which made their large and well-appointed house two blocks from campus the ideal place for our wrap party. The place had an enormous outdoor hot tub, a bar and wine rack (off limits, but Lauren had stocked the hu...
"So, it's settled. You are going to be my husband's wife for the weekend and I will go with your husband being his wife for the weekend," Lauren said to me. "We are agreed on how far we are going to go right?" Let me back up and start from the beginning. My name is Jennifer and everyone calls me Jenni. I'm thirty years old married now for five years to Stev...
I arrived at the hotel late on Sunday afternoon. The conference wasn't due to start until the following afternoon and, as far as I could make out, most of the delegates were not planning to arrive until the Monday morning. Still, being one of the few early arrivals suited me fine. I'd had a hectic week, followed by only a day to tidy up my conference present...
Naomi woke to the quiet sound of Rihanna's "Umbrella" she knew that was Freddie calling her cell phone, oh no she thought she didn't want a lecture this early, she turned to see that it was 7:00 am, she and Doug had been up a good portion of the night making love and sleeping in between. She looked over at him laid on his side facing her snoring lightly, his...
What makes good erotica tick? Well, we might reply, what makes you tick? Erotica, surely more than any other art form or genre, depends upon meeting the audience's peculiar interests, quirks, obsessions-- kinks, let's go ahead and call them. Even the most liberal-minded lesbian, for example, can hardly be expected to sit around reading straight erotica all d...
We desperately needed a getaway. For the past several months, our sex life had been taking a back seat to the events of everyday life. It was becoming harder and harder to find the time, energy and privacy for the fuck sessions we both enjoy. I knew that we needed a couple of days away from home to eat, drink and fuck. I packed a bag full of our favorite to...
How I hooked up with my receptionist's mother.... I just started working for a company at the beginning of the week and on Friday the receptionist came around and said that there is going to be a company wide meeting with our other branches in Williamsburg, VA. She said that she had to have the final count of the people attending to the main office by the e...
I never thought of myself as sexually-adventuresome, actually. Well, until recently, I didn't. My sexual history is pretty standard, the uneasy gropings in middle school trying to figure out how to give a proper handjob, not as easy as most boys think it is. Just ask us girls. Then high school, where the gropings turned more into eager exploration and, yes...
Wellington grabbed the keys to his Porsche and made his way to the elevator. He needed some pussy, or in his case, he needed some ass. Anal was his favorite and he knew if he played his cards right that he could find some young, stupid college student who would take his cock in her ass like a champion. He simply needed to find her. He made his way down the...
"For heaven's sake, will you please hurry with that door," Olivia whined, stamping her heel on the worn cobblestone for emphasis, "I'm about to catch my death, and this lantern is beginning to get unbearably heavy!" "Shush!" Greta replied as she moved on to the next key on the heavy iron ring. The thick key slid noisily into the rusty lock, but wouldn't tur...