She jumped from the car when he pulled up at the front door of Wal-Mart. It was very late, after 2am, but they needed to pick up a couple of things for breakfast. As she stepped from the car, her skirt rode up her leg and he realized that she wasnt wearing panties, again. She loved to go without when they were in public. It made her feel sexy and drove him c...
I first saw her walking along the beach shoreline, tall, blonde, white skirt, with a slit on one side, blue sweater. It was late August, a Saturday night, at almost sundown, with cool easterly winds coming in off the ocean. She picked the time and place. I had parked a few blocks north of where we were to meet, because the beach parking was limited along th...
So, my on/off BF is mad on my legs and feet, he likes to see me wear nice heels in public and loves me to tease him in public. Just lately things have taken a twist and he has a new thing he likes. It started about a year ago, we were walking by a quiet river side path just of the main Street (North Street) in York center, it was about 8pm at night and it h...
Five minutes after her arrival at the beach house, Karen stepped through the patio doors onto the deck and took a long moment to savor the salty air. The bay spread out beyond the short beach; the ocean was a brief trip away on the other side of the peninsula. Two weeks, she sighed. Two weeks to relax and enjoy life. A scrape from the adjoining deck drew...
This s a loose continuation of my first story: Out in the Rain *** It had been a busy month for 2 busy roommates. Neither of us were home much- both with busy jobs and outside projects, including some family requirements. So that crazy night in the rain had seemed almost a dream- a dream well worth remembering, but sometimes seemed like a figment of my hor...
It starts with a text. Or an email. You've emerged from your self- imposed wilderness, brushed off the cobwebs of your sexual desire. Back to the games we've been playing for long enough that we know the moves that excite us both. Teasing and denial is one of those games, one that can be played anywhere and anytime we both have a few hours to spare. A coffe...
She could have said we needed the money, but we didn't. My inheritance was sizeable, my wage was good and our house was one of the largest in our town. We lived comfortably, without any debts and well enough to allow my trophy wife to engage in all manner of leisurely pursuits. She did tennis on Mondays, badminton on Tuesdays, gym on Wednesdays and Saturda...
My orders were to be at the hotel bar at 7 p.m. wearing that low cut black sexy dress including no bra and thong panties. The dress clung to my breasts in a way that showed every curve. If there was any doubt about my bralessness, my exposed cleavage and my outlined erect nipples removed all doubt. I got out of the car and straightened my dress. I knew every...
Martin's Halloween Nightmare is a short side story using the characters and world of Martin Hastings. An unusual story to say the least. Not for the squeamish. It is not part of the saga itself. ***** "Twisted" Martin sat at the table before the judge with his legal counsel. The courtroom was full of spectators as the drama of the judge's decision loomed...
By the time my boyfriend came home, I was already dressed for the gym. That morning I had mentioned that it had been a while since we went to the gym together. I thought it was time for a nice hot adventure. He took the hint right away and suggested a late workout. It was Tuesday, and only the hardcore regulars would be around after 9:30pm. James stalked i...