Note to readers: This is a sequel to "Tammy's Middle Aged Adventure," and some parts are based on actual events, other parts are embellishments -- I'll leave it to you to guess which is which. ;-) Enjoy! * "Got any plans for lunch?" my husband Jack asked softly, drawing my concentration away from the client proposal I was working on. His hands sensuously...
It had been several weeks since he had taken the redhead out for a night on the town. Plus they had just heard about a new strip club that sounded interesting. As they were getting ready for their evening out, he had the opportunity to watch her get dressed. Earlier he had been granted the privilege of shaving her pussy, leaving just a small red landing stri...
This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments. I love the feedback all of you leave ... Thank You PS - If you have fantasies, ideas, etc for new stories please...
Arching her back, Cassandra raised her arms over her head stretching her lean frame as she stepped outside. Today was going to be excellent! She had graduated from college last week and was finally going home. Her gaze trailed across the parking lot to her car and the nearby apartments. Home was nothing like this place. Misty-eyed, she thought of the old far...
We spend some more time exploring and crowd watching before entering the large exhibit that is demonstrating adult toys. The store is well organized and we giggle like children at the signs indicating the positions of various sections. Vibrators are on the left, male masturbators the rear right, anal toys rear left, nipple clamps center, etc. We are trying t...
I. "I can't come," she sighed, running a red fingernail around the rim of her glass. "Well, I can, but it takes...you know...forever. And even then, I don't get the fireworks that I've been hoping for." She stared dispassionately into the half finished margarita. Victoria Josephine Reed was still beautiful at forty- two, her long copper hair cascading in ri...
Amy paced back and forth across her bedroom floor stopping every now and then to dig her toes into the deep pile carpet. How could they mix my order up she thought, Amy had taken months to finally build up enough courage to mail order a vibrator and when it arrived they had sent the wrong one, she had spent hours scanning the catalogue over and over again tr...
This story is based on people, places and events, mostly from my life. Most of the things in this story, or something very similar, have happened -- or been done -- to me. It's not necessary, but I strongly suggest that you read the previous chapters before you read this one. I love feedback, comments, and criticism; it helps me to improve my writing, and e...
The Bet II: Simone I sat at the chair of my desk in my bedroom watching my friend Bonnie. She was sitting on my bed in shortie white pajamas brushing her long blonde hair. She was beautiful. She looked so innocent sitting there on my bed, she was nervous thinking about what she was going to do and I couldn't blame her. We'd had a bet about a couple on a soa...
Her predicament is unenviable. Her blindfold hides her tears, but not her sobs. Her mouth is held wide open by a steel spider gag that grips her top and bottom rows of teeth, its metal circle painfully forcing her jaw into an obscenely gaping 'O'. Her moans of fear and discomfort are still clearly audible despite the gag, and adding to her humiliation and mi...