In October, last year, I was invited, by my company to attend an awards ceremony in Manchester. I travelled with Martin, one of our salesmen, who was going to receive a long service award. As we were checking into the hotel, a voice boomed out, "Marty! Long time, no see!" A young man, dressed in shorts and vest, shouted. Martin's face lit up, "Ian, how ar...
This story was inspired by Cabin Fever 1 and 2 written by Markf. * * * * * I had gone up to Breckinridge, Colorado for a weekend away. I had just broken up with a woman I had been dating. At first the relationship had gone very well. We seemed to be sexually compatible and were beginning to go a little further each time. She had confessed that she liked...
The store was practically empty, besides the cashier standing behind the counter, twirling her dark hair in her finger. She was a fine looking woman, about the age of twenty, with large hips, big brown eyes, and a good sized pair of breasts. Even though she was leaning on the chubby side, she still had curves to her that would drive any man wild. She wore bl...
It was a warm day in June. Gina walked the stone path to Sam's back yard, chilled bottle of wine in hand. She had told him she would stop by today for a few minutes, to help celebrate his first week without chemotherapy. The two worked together, but in different departments. They had become friends over many weeks of lunches in the company break room. She le...
The excitement of anticipation that we have created for each other is so wonderfully electric, it is sparking scenarios of incredible orgasmic bliss, one of which I wanted to share with you. The connection we share in our mutual enjoyment of self pleasuring could be sharpened to such a fine edge when we share our erotic energies in a concerted effort towards...
It was such a beautiful warm balmy evening, the sun is just starting to dip below the trees on the horizon, from the balcony of her room, suite no 206 no less!!, she stood looking out to sea at the stunning view, a feeling of contentment overcoming her as she contemplated the last few days and then thought about the evening ahead. Dinner and drinks with frie...
Damien heard the doorbell go again, this was about the 10th time it had rung tonight. 'Damn kids' he thought, looking at the almost empty pumpkin shaped candy bowl. Still it was Halloween, and his first one in the big city. It had always been a great holiday back home, with the whole town getting into the spirit of costumes and decoration. He missed that and...
Chapter Thirty Both girls were exhausted from the experience and journey to Sicily and back. Amanda rolled onto her side and looked at herself in the closet door mirror. "I wonder if we run into Carlo walking down the street, if he'll know us, or is he just a character in a book manufactured somehow by the library?" she said aloud. Sylvia moved behind her...
I first saw her at a rather boring party hosted by a friend of a friend. She was a brunette of middle height. Judging by her dress, her body was firm with reasonable breasts. I first noticed her hair which was more than shoulder length and shone with health. She appeared to be alone. I went over and starting talking to her. I quickly established that she was...
It started one night over a few too many drinks at a small quiet bar in Charleston, SC. My wife Annie and I had spent the day exploring and ended up in this out of the way bar talking – about anything and everything. Per usual the topic turned to sex – having been together for seven years there are few things we couldn't discuss and even fewer things that we...