It had been a typical lazy Sunday. We spent most of the morning a tangle of limbs in bed. Slow make out sessions, hands exploring each other, running across curves, tickling soft skin, delving into warmer parts. Finally hunger won out and we pulled ourselves from the bed, never bothering to dress when it was just the two of us, meaning skin could touch whene...
THE WHITE GIRL They met on the Internet, he prowling the Dating service networks and she peeking out from behind the shadows of a faceless, unidentified membership profile with no name, no photo and no contact information. She had clicked onto his membership profile and selected him as one of her 'Favorites' and he had inadvertently stumbled onto her messag...
Sitting in my chair, staring at the screens of my computer, I was fighting that sleepy feeling as I tested a fail over sequence for one of our servers. We were in that period of the year where a lot of folks went on vacation, as a result there were no interesting projects and I was simply going through the motions, preferring to be on some desert island rath...
I'd known Tamara for several months. She was a half-black, half-Japanese woman of 32. The only thing we had in common was, quite honestly, nothing but sex. She called me one Saturday afternoon and asked if I was still coming over that night. "Sure," I replied, "I'd never stand up the fuck of the century." Then she asked if I'd mind if a friend of hers joined...
***All characters are over 18*** "I don't know, Mandy...are you really sure this is the best thing to do?" Trisha was skeptical. Mandy nodded, pulling a strand of short blonde hair away from her face. "It's the only thing to do, Trish. I have to!" The two cheerleaders shut their lockers together, ready to head to English class. Trisha's frilled pink mini...
"Kissing the bride is such a sexist tradition." "You would prefer that guests just fuck the bride?" I joked. Kimmy's reply shocked me. "You would just love that, wouldn't you Jeff?" Then she stuck her tongue out at me. "You are such a perv." Though no prude, she was by all appearances conventional about sex. I enjoyed teasing her about the contrast betwee...
Heaving a disappointed sigh, Brad looked across his desk at his pretty assistant. "So, you're saying you want a change, and you really want to leave?" Heather nodded and sat forward in her chair. "It's not that I don't like working with you Brad, I really do. You've got to be the best boss ever. But..." Biting into her lip, she stared down at her hands in...
As Katy lay there, she could hear low voices as Marc and David talked across the room from her. The voices stopped and she heard their footsteps coming toward her. Katy yelped as one of the men slapped her ass and then trailed his fingers slowly over the curve of her ass and along her back. She lay unmoving with her eyes closed, enjoying the chills running o...
Frank and Vickie offered Erica a promotion to Assistant Manager of the Toy Shoppe, and gave her a week's vacation to think it over. Just the time off would have been great, but they sent her to Jamaica, giving her their condo for the week, and the Toy Shoppe's credit card for "necessities." After packing quickly, Erica found herself on a cross country flight...
Moaning, groaning, sweaty heaving bodies, lust. Knock, Knock. Lust nearly fulfilled, passion almost consummated. Knock, knock, knock. The morning sun streamed in through the small gap of the curtains straight onto the bed, and uncannily pierced through Philippa's eyes as she roused from the lingering dream. She did not want to open them, she wanted to fi...