Cindie was a coworker of mine. We had worked together for several years, passing hallways, attending meetings, without much. Or so I thought. It all started when I realized that I needed to open up to people more. I found her to be a great listener and someone who wanted to hear what I had to say. It also helped that she was a tan, fit, 5 foot 6 inch gorgeou...
Graduation had come and gone. I moved to a town about ten miles from home. I wanted to be close to home but not too close. I was still going to start college in the fall but I didn't want to have to go on lying to my parents about where I went every Friday and Saturday. Plus, I didn't want to start college a naive girl. While I was confident in my sexual exp...
She sat there, listening to the waves of the lake, sipping on her wine. It was all so quiet and peaceful, but her mind was racing. How could he know she was there, but not come and see her? Where was he, what was he doing? Or worse, did she even matter to him in the first place? She had to get out of there, go on a walk or something, clear her head in the n...
Thank you for taking the time to read this story. Also, an enormous thanks to Claire for all of the editing assistance. Just an FYI. This started with a premise and a dog. The turn it took in chapter two surprised me as much as it irritated some. I simply wrote what passed by as the "movie" played. There have been complaints about the flashback scenes, no...
Today she will take me to her family forest house. FTW is forest house? That's how it is when you fuck rich man's daughter. Jeep and another car, big house with pool and other stuff, boat. If I would love her I would marry her in a moment. But we have no love here. We both just like to fuck. And she likes to fuck a lot. Sometimes I have a feeling she is a...
Thank you for reading this story. PLEASE take the time to rate the story, and please leave a relevant comment at the end whether or not you liked it. The comments and votes help guide how additional stories are written. * Going to this past weekend's concert was a chance to get away from the house and kids for a few hours and let loose a bit. The stadium...
Note: Thanks for the positive feedback for my first story "Hot in The Hot Tub". I really appreciate it. Could the events in this massage story happen in real life? Probably not. Are there husbands and wives that fantasize about it anyway? Absolutely. I hope you enjoy reading about Erica and her special massage as much as Erica enjoyed getting it. Hopefully,...
Sorry for the long hiatus, but here the long-awaited part six of the series. Don't worry, I intend to see this to the end, as long as that takes. ***** Mia Sam's tongue was slowly becoming limp, all technique had gone out the window and it felt like he kept slipping away from the clit. Mia regretfully decided they had found his limit. She gave one last st...
I hadn't driven nude for a while and decided that it was time to get back in the driving seat, so to speak. I planned on going out on Saturday evening, after all most people would be out and who knows who would see me. The week flashed by and Saturday came and the anticipation of another adventure built throughout the day. As it's now summer it doesn't go d...
It had been hot all day and as darkness fell, she came in from the patio carrying the empty tea glass. The phone rang as she walked to the kitchen. Picking it up, her breath stopped at the sound of his voice. "Be at the Hyatt at 10 p.m. sharp. Wearing that special nightgown I bought you, covered only by a light raincoat. Your black heels and thigh-highs. N...