It had been six weeks since I had first reconnected with Mike. Six weeks since I had first sought his help and he had offered me the deal I could not refuse: Get my son into the university of his dreams in exchange for giving myself to him fully for one night. Six long weeks since I had nervously ridden the elevator to his suite and six weeks since he had un...
Larry, my husband, was opening the second bottle of wine when he called out from the kitchen that he had been wanting to tell me something for the past week. My heart skipped a beat because it was not like him to keep things to himself for that long a time. I guess I had a tinge of guilty conscience from the episode with the insurance guy last week. But, wow...
I was a skinny, and shy college freshman when I met Ana, a blue-eyed, red-head with legs that never stopped. I was in the adult section of a run down bookstore, reading what I had only imagined and beat off to during my adolescent years, a fold-out picture of a hot woman with a wet, shaven pussy and 36 C cup breasts! I licked my lips and dreamed what it wo...
An English summer sun gleamed on the mast of the old Cutty Sark as it lay forlornly in the dry docks at Greenwich. As I stared at it I wondered at the fate of those that sailed in her and called her home. The sound of a ship moving up the Thames River drew my attention and I wandered off toward the railing along the high walls of the riverbank. The water,...
I come into the bedroom. It's very dim with only sputtering candles for light. Your back is to me as you slide a Moody Blues CD into the player. 'Nights In White Satin' is starting to play. Justin Hayward is writing letters he'll never send. You are wearing a silky, loose-flowing long gown. It is just slightly see-through with accents of fine lace. The candl...
I still couldn't believe what happened during that fateful evening when I spent almost two hours of lustful sex with my lady boss Maria in her very own office. All my fantasies came true as she exacted her revenge for her unfaithful husband and friend. Though I was just used by Ma'am to get even with her treacherous husband, I did not mind it. I was able t...
This story was written in collaboration with biwifecurious and Atpctcdt. *** Three Friends Jim arrived at the hotel tired after work. He stripped off his clothes and headed to the shower. A rope he can't remember leaving out is lying on his side table. Nothing else is out of place though, so he shrugs and heads to the bathroom. He takes his time in the s...
Happiness, your name is Strawberry #3 in the "Strawberry -- a Shanghai Girl in America" stories. This story is the immediate sequel to "Strawberry Loses Face" (which in turn is preceded by "Strawberry's Halloween"). If you haven't already read those, then I kind of recommend you read in sequence before you read this one. Or not as you choose -but they do...
Chapter Four Emelina "They are Amity, Hepzibah, Lydia, Remember, and Tabitha." Emelina motioned toward the quintet of young women. Matt looked to a clearing that was free of trees and plagued with thriving, calf-high bullgrass, where he saw the women drifting about. All of them were dressed in the same sort of thin and transparent gossamer wrap Emelina wo...
My name is William Maitland. I'm an Assistant State Attorney in Jacksonville, Florida. Until three months ago I thought I was happily married to the gorgeous, big breasted and long-legged Debbie Bascomb who was helping me raise our teenage daughter and son. Then one night she said four words that at the time I think she regretted but which in hind sight was...