I limped into the locker room and looked around for Bob. It was the middle of practice but I had tweaked my groin on a hurdle and Coach had sent me inside to get it worked on by the trainer. I didn't complain too much. All the girls on the track team whispered about Bob when no one was around he was fresh out of college and gorgeous. He wasn't cute like the...
I was nervous about flying now a days and wasn't eager to take a flight this afternoon but I was going to visit my niece and nephew which I hadn't seen in months. I was late getting on the plane and was shocked at how packed it was in the front. My seat was in the tail section, so I walked back passed the curtain and saw the back fairly unoccupied. I already...
Foreword Is it nevertheless sexual infidelity if in sudden happenstance? Or is it infidelity and not sudden after all? If one has been sort of open to it but unassertive over the years and then goes along with the moment when it arises, I suppose it isn't really sudden. So I can't justify what happened with that rationalization. Best I forget lame effort to...
Peter was dozing on the London bound train. It was 8.30 on Friday evening. He had had a busy week's work, and as he had nothing planned for the weekend, he had decided at the last minute to head into London in search of some fun. Aged 25, tall, good-looking with shortish, dark hair, he had little problem in pulling girls when he had the mind for it, but ha...
(Bombshellwife invites you to catch yourself up to date with her previous stories, visiting with her son and his friends at college.) Funny how you have flash-backs at strange times. I was trying to recover from an incredibly hot orgasm and all I could think of was more! more! My panties were gone, my legs were sweaty and trembling, but I was insatiable. T...
The smell of breakfast cooking and fresh coffee brewing awakened me, and I knew Pet was in the kitchen. By the smell of the aroma coming from the kitchen she had outdone herself. I could hear her humming some classical Irish tune happily as she puttered about with the finishing touches. I started to go to her immediately, but first I needed a shower to fre...
Eve didn't often attend the ballet alone, but Daniel had the flu, and Margie was going to dinner with her parents. She couldn't find anyone else to attend, so she drove downtown, parked in the best lighted garage she could find, and sold her extra ticket to a scalper a block away from the theater. Ballets didn't often merit scalpers, but this was a special h...
You are on your bed, lying on your stomach, head on your folded arms, breasts hidden, naked, of course-just out the shower. I am sitting next to you. I take a feather, which I found on the beach when I was sitting there, watching you surf. Getting hard every time I saw you paddle, to catch a perfect wave. Your gorgeous body moving the board gracefully to rid...
Chapter 1 Thighs on the Menu Author's Note Like the other stories I have posted here, including my other multi-chapter story, A Swinging Odyssey: A Couple's Journey into Sensuality, the following multi-chapter story, Two Thighs, is fiction. Its characters are not modelled on anyone I know. To readers who have read A Swinging Odyssey and liked it, I thank...
They sat in a dimly lit, intimate corner of the restaurant. Around them was the buzz of conversation and the clink of cutlery. Delicious aromas filled the air. He was handsomely dressed in a navy blue button up shirt and black pants, which offset his tanned skin and dark hair. She wore a white mini dress which displayed her modest cleavage beautifully. Her l...