I waited for Bill at the outdoor café on Ocean Drive in South Beach. I had told him how I looked and the outfit I'd be wearing and right on time, he walked up to me, his self introduction accompanied by a nervous but firm handshake. He is a stocky man in his fifties, beefy of build with a fair smile and a mellow disposition. On this day he was dressed in Do...
CHAPTER 6: A VISIT WITH PAULINE Financially, Andy was comfortable having sold his successful home repair business and obtaining a divorce. His hobbies were fishing, golfing and taking vacations with a little time spent in his retirement community doing some home repair work several days a week. He was also sexually comfortable as some of his customers beca...
Note to reader-- I wrote this for a friend of mine. He doesn't live in the same state even though I wrote it like we do. He loves when I tease and taunt him about what I'm wearing and the things I do with myself or what kind of toys I have. He knows I can have that dominant side that could whip the holy hell out of him but a soft gentle side that likes to be...
Barbara and I were taking a holiday at a 5 star resort. When we visit a resort or a hotel or even a motel or even sometimes the back seat of the car, we get horny. I was wondering how we could make this into a really fun, sexual experience. To add excitement to our sex lives we often tell each other our wildest fantasies about swinging, orgies, gang bangs,...
Oh, dear reader, let me tell you that there most certainly are two sides (or more) to every story. Perhaps you really expected to hear more of Jim's side, how he saw it all end up, how he viewed it all, and how he dealt with the consequences. But me, the bad and evil Mike; I was just to be reviled and lumped into the discard bin that contained all the rest...
The music was loud and the dance floor was packed when I walked into the bar. It was 11:00 on a typical Saturday night at the "Top of the Heap," and the place was filled with attractive women and young good-looking guys. The crowd was primarily in their 20's, and most of the women were on the dance floor gyrating with each other and the men that would dance....
Summary: Emily Rose is a young and upcoming star in one of the biggest financial firms in the country. All her life she has been the best at everything, because she has always been hungry. However, she also held a hunger that she herself was not aware of, until now. Room 221 The Grand Hotel, Brazil: "I hate this FUCKING heat!!" Emily exclaimed and began un...
The girl struggled along a pathway threading across the lower slope of the cliff up to where the clan lived in caves; she had waited for the pre-dawn sky to lighten before attempting the path, even now the sky gave barely enough illumination and she picked her way carefully, not wishing to stumble, not wanting to alert the Leader to her return. She stopped m...
I wrote this story for a friend, she's the girl in the narrative. I thought I'd share to see whether anyone else would enjoy reading. All feedback is welcome. I lay back on the bed, one hand behind my head, and my other arm around Seren's shoulders. Seren was snuggled into my side. I could feel the touch of her naked skin all the way down my side; her boobs...
Doggy-Style in the Pussy Cat (or Lick, Pussy! Lick! Lick!) No one ever believes my story. But, hey! Who cares? I'm content to enjoy the memory myself. 'Twas my third year in Phi Beta Kappa, the days when Big Daddy ruled the House. Big Daddy? He really doesn't need any description. It's suffice to say that he lived to perfect the fraternity stereotype. H...