'Is this place new?' the cabbie asked as they pulled up outside the pink and purple diagonally-striped double doors. 'Not sure,' Jarvis said. 'To be honest, I'm not even sure how I know about it. I suppose someone must have told me. Or maybe I read about it somewhere.' 'Tell you what, squire,' the cabbie said, 'if it were my place, first thing I'd do is ge...
We were going to a friend's 30th birthday party at a local hotel, now we are both in our forties but keep ourselves fit and enjoy a night out from time to time. My husband enjoys me flirting and showing off my figure when we go out, I'm no longer 21 but I have a firm pair of pert 36B breasts and good size 12 figure with firm toned legs. I'm not a slut by an...
"You want me to what?" Jean-Luc intensly interrogated. "...Fuck me...," Bobbie Jo whispered distantly. "Uhh..Huhhh," Jean-Luc sighed. "How...do you want me to fuck you?" "...hard....," Bobbie Jo tried to reply before Jean-Luc cruelly slammed his crotch forward, shoving the steely weight of his erection all the way into Bobbie Jo's syrupy depths before she...
If one word were used to describe Margot Smith it would be…amazing. She was the most well rounded individual in the high school, being a good athlete, a talented artist and musician, and she still retained a 4.0 GPA on a 4.0 scale. Margot was the picture of popularity, but she never showed it. She was just as at ease playing football with the jocks after a b...
Part 1: Quintet Rising. I originally posted this piece, intended to be the first of a sequence, while writing as JackieH. If you read the earlier version and didn't like it you won't like this one any more; it's changed only very slightly in this version, mainly in respect to some of the names used, to make it consistent with what follows, and in some of th...
Now you have to understand that I am a flirt. I love to flirt, but I don't flirt to have anything come of it. However, if there is that possibility I won't run away from it because as much as I love to flirt I really love to fuck. The head of our department is fairly young and nice looking. I didn't immediately start a little flirtation with him, but over t...
It was supposed to be a party. Christmas, winter solstice, whatever, the real reason my department was celebrating was we finished the contract we had spent six months on. I'm the youngest executive here at 26, sure my Dad owns the company and gave me this job, but over these six months I proved I deserved this job, we became a team and now it was time to ce...
Author's note: WARNING At the request of several of my readers, I've been asked to "venture out there" and do a realistic story and portrayal of another group of characters. This story includes a lot of "group" sex, much of which will include bi-sexual relations and situations. In other words, both FF as well as MM sexual activity. As such, I have stated her...
My wife, Shelly, loves her phone. It seems that she lives solely to talk, chat, and message on it at every idle moment. She takes it with her everywhere, to the bathroom, to do laundry, bringing groceries in from the car, everywhere. This would not be uncommon for a seventeen year old girl, but for my forty year old wife it is a bit atypical. I never reall...
Author's note: Chapter 3 of 13. Thank you Tim413413 for selfless editing. The Perfect Pieces - Chapter 03 " 'Steal Your Face!' " Amber announced happily, looking up at the round window near the apex of east side of the roof. She wasn't lying about liking the Grateful Dead. I had filled the window with a frivolous stained glass ode to The Dead. A purple and...