The next day, Jamie, Nita, and Jennifer had brunch together at noon. Nita and Jennifer planned to go to the mall shopping in the afternoon. Jennifer was still in the bathroom getting ready when Nita emerged from the spare room ready to go. She was wearing tight, faded jeans and a black long-sleeved shirt. She had barely made eye contact with Jamie all mornin...
Tasha avoided Tony's eyes and shuffled her bare feet awkwardly on the cold tiles of the foyer. Tony cleared his throat and tried to catch her eye with a smile. She returned it, absentmindedly brushing at a lock of black hair that wasn't there. All her hair was still swept back in a white crested wave thanks to the cum-bath she'd taken on the way there and th...
Robbie Meister had walked into the Creek Falls High School attendance office so many times he knew he could sleepwalk his way there. He was more than a creature of habit. He often carried himself like a zombie. The routine of each day exhausted him to the point where everything at school after 2 p.m. seemed to run together. The students' questions grew as ti...
It's not so unusual for a man or woman to be sexually drawn to the friends of one's spouse. In fact, many of our fantasies involve making love to one of our spouse's best friends or associates. Sometimes even with our spouse involved with it. And many times we are very much aware that the friend or associate may share the same desires. But to spare ourselves...
This story is entirely fictional. ***** Francis tapped the microphone and seemed startled that it was working at all. Tom Cassavettes had sent his own newly acquired plane to bring his cousin Francis over from Harvard. Tom had already been Francis's best man at a recent ceremony in Boston and was pleased that Francis could return the favour at his marriage...
"Horror stories show that the control we believe we have is merely an illusion." -Clive Barker *** Getting out of the car, Herb looked at the house and whistled. "Are you sure this dame's not a real witch?" he said. Herb's wife shushed him. "What kind of a question is that?" "A good one. Just look at this place." The old iron gate around the property's...
This is my first attempt at writing an erotic story, and it may not be perfect ( in fact, I'm sure it isn't) but I enjoyed writing it, and hope you enjoy reading it. * * * * * It was a ordinary July day when I had my "encounter". It was hot and muggy, the humidity all but unbearable. As I did on many days during summer vacation, I went cycling. Today was n...
She was seventeen when we met. I was an eighteen year old senior. I first saw her at a football game. Our team was losing so I went to the snack bar to drown my sorrows in a hot dog and coke. She was in line in front of me. I could see from her backside that she was well built, flared hips and a bulge up top that promised a large chest. Her honey blond hair...
"Thanks for the wonder full time we had together last night Army Bear, it was awesome! I hope, we keep in touch as we both agreed," I sent my toy boy an email the day after our Valentines date. I was still thinking about of our hot night/morning together, I couldn't keep him out of my mind during that week. Saturday afternoon my cell phone rang, I looked to...
I finally finished the invitation to the opening. This could be our biggest show ever. What's the topic? What's making it so big? A big show for a little museum. Don't laugh. Shoes. Shoes? Well, they're compact enough that you can get a lot of them in there. I'm not laughing. Look how well the Costume Institute at the Metropolitan Museum does. It'll have...