The restaurant in the hotel truly was a gem. They enjoyed a marvelous meal together with an opportunity to catch up on the events and mundane experiences of the prior week. His travel schedule had kept him on the road for the last ten days. They were a very communicative couple and not being able to talk constantly was a big sacrifice. She had paid special...
The decision to go upstairs was spontaneous. I locked the cash drawer as I always did before going on a break, clocked out, and told my coworker in the box office that I wasn't feeling well and might be a couple of minutes. Looking back, there were so many things that could have gone wrong. Slipping past the manager on duty, who was busy yelling at some poo...
I came home from work, and the front room was dark. Last time that happened she'd recreated our first date, with our roles reversed. She'd been quite sweet that time and I felt some relief. She'd warned me to prepare for her being less gentle today, but it seemed she might not be so rough with me. There was someone standing behind the front door when I clos...
I had read many stories about swingers and I found it to be very exciting, so I did a search on the internet and found a few but in particular, one that I really liked. I created a profile and soon was searching away, then I came across her, beautiful, sexy but she was much younger then I was. I figured I would take the chance and write, what is the worst t...
Marietta pulled up to the gas station. Sure enough it was a little busy. She circled around one time to find the perfect spot for Sonya to get off but not be noticed easily. Finding a pump on a corner, she looked up and around to check for cameras. There were a few around but she was dealing with a shameless exhibitionist, She doubted at this point Sonya wou...
Tammy and I had our friends over Saturday. It was a typical get-together with the three couples we've been friends with for years. The guys were in front of the big-screen TV watching the series and the women were in the kitchen talking about whatever women talk about. We discussed the merits of the designated hitter versus having the pitcher bat and like...
We'd had a long week at work and Claire didn't want to cook so we decided to go out to eat. I picked her up directly from the elementary school where she works and we headed to our favorite Mexican restaurant. I wasn't really thinking of it as a date night, but since we were still dressed for work it ended up feeling like a date as we drove across town. She...
I need his cock, perhaps more than I've needed anything recently. My fingers fumble at his belt. I don't waste time on cursing the delay. I force myself to take a deep breath and focus on slowing the pounding of my heart. I press my mouth to the front of his pants and blow my hot breath through the thin linen to distract him. When I reach for his belt again...
Who says consent and negotiations aren't sexy? We were "vanilla" daters, not kinksters planning a scene, but we discussed our trysts beforehand nonetheless. His casual openness was disarming and put me at ease in a way I'd never felt with someone new before. Our schedules made it most convenient to meet in the mornings before work. Our first two dates were...
It had been two long weeks since I'd seen her. The demands of work and family never cease, and they'd conspired to leave me a wound up, teetering mess. Not any longer; we walked together along this quiet trail, her presence itself a relief. It is funny how a week can seem long, but the two months I'd known her could seem so short. Perspective. We wandered...