I walk into your place, my best friend who I have been fantasizing about for months now. You meet me at the door, wearing a tight low cut shirt and tight skirt that is so short your ass is practically hanging out of it, with a pair of black stockings. You grab me by the shirt and throw me against the wall. Forcing your tongue into my mouth, you reach down and grab my hard cock. Without letting go of me you lead into the l...
Back in the spring, my husband and I went to visit a 1940’s Weekend. There were many people there dressed in the fashions and uniforms of the 1940’s. There were vehicles and stalls and it really was a wonderful weekend. An escape from the humdrum repetitiveness of my daily life.As I walked, arm in arm with my husband, Philip, I took in the sights, sounds and even tastes of the Forties. The corned beef hash was delicious!...
I stretched my arms out above my head and stepped onto the treadmill. I cranked up the speed and an hour later I was exhausted. I had been so caught up in what I was doing that I hadn't noticed the time pass or that someone else had entered the gym. Even though I was straight, I could appreciate that he was extremely attractive, with a great body showing through his tight-fitting t-shirt. I nodded as I walked past him on...
I'm basically a 'city boy' but one summer decided to rent an old two story farmhouse in the country. It had its good and bad points. The bad was that it was quite a way from town. I was working nights at a bakery and had to drive the twenty or so miles to work in the dark every night. The good part was that it was secluded. I could walk around the house in just my bra and panties, a short skirt and heels, or sexy lingerie...
“Here's the last of it,” he grunted. With a thud, he plopped the stack of files down on the desk. “I swear to God, this case had better be worth all this hassle. Need anything else, Ariel?” With a sigh, the young woman behind the desk leaned back in her chair, rubbing her temples. “Besides a vacation?” She groaned, rubbing the back of her neck. Smiling softly, Jacob moved behind her and started kneading her shoulders, cau...
There was a knock at the door, so Emma hopped out of the shower, quickly brushed a towel over her body and threw on a large oversized t-shirt and a pair of pink shorts. Then she flew down the stairs just in time to catch the delivery man walking down the path towards the gate. She gave out a cry and he turned. She must have looked a state, she hadn't even looked in the mirror before she headed for the door, as he handed h...
We met by chance one day. *** You liked my writing and it intrigued you to the point where you reached out to me, showering my needy ego with praise. *** Our styles were different. I was impressionable, the wide-eyed writer new to the ways of this place. And you, you were the jaded veteran, full of secrecy and ambiguity, yet somehow eager to become friends. *** But I was just your toy, your vacation fling, something to fi...
She was extraordinary! She was special. She was the type of woman that attracted everyone’s attention when she walked into a room. I knew a beautiful woman when I saw one. Working in Atlantic City, I was constantly surrounded by women of beauty and elegance. A big perk that accompanied the job. I had seen all kinds of people from the rich and arrogant to the destitute and hopeful. Here in the casinos, they didn’t care abo...
Snowdonia. A truly magnificent part of Wales. Rugged peaks and deep valleys. Babbling brooks and roaring waterfalls. Green and grey, all at the same time. Whether washed by the pure rain, buried under feet of snow or drenched in glorious sunshine, this land of princes and castles, myths, legends and history dating back to the dawn of time, is simply breathtaking! My husband and I often visit the tiny villages with the...
It had been a few days since Samantha’s roommate had paid her an unexpected visit. Samantha had been trying to catch her roommate to talk, but she had been avoiding her really well. What happened had been causing a lot of long unproductive moments for Samantha at the gym where she worked. So she decided to try to forget about it since her roommate didn’t want to talk about apparently. She got back into her normal routine...
Samantha awoke to a soft kiss and the feel of a hand moving across her breast. She opened her eyes to look into the eyes of her long time roommate. She started say something but her roommate just lightly placed her finger to her lips to silence her. Her roommate leaned back down and resumed to kiss her softly and she couldn’t help but to respond even though she had never kissed another woman like this. This went on for...
This is the story of a young man working part-time at a gas station. It helped put gas in the car while he was in college, but there was certainly no love lost between himself and said job. To be frank, he hated it. The hours sucked, he never got a break if his boss was around, it was constant on-your-feet work with often-times rude customers and dear God, the money. He had to handle hundreds of dollars a day of other peo...
I woke to the sound of surf in the small, tidy room. French doors opened onto a charming patio, and the next step was in warm dry sand. This two week vacation was a dream come true, a fantasy realized, on Isla de la Paz Hermosa, a small island in the midst of an emerald sea. It was not a resort in the traditional sense. The decor was serene. The fabric and paint were a light, tone-on-tone brightness. The wood of the furni...
She was an afterthought, one could assume, Just a throwaway bit of loose baggage. Accepting the offer, not to presume. Astonishing brightness came out of gloom. Her female love betrayed, took a new road, Believing that his was the only page To be read in the book of this new code, Admitting addiction, submission owed. Who could expect it, the call was a strain, From one who was unknown, seeking a mage To magically sooth...
In the end you could tell my Company Chief was an ex-sales guy. Dammit! At least that's 'my' excuse for why 'I' ended up in the Santa Suit halfway through the Christmas dinner celebrations. Don’t get any wise ideas! I'm not that fat, at least I don't think so,well-upholstered yes, but not fat! So my hair and beard are pretty white these days, I told him straight that was working for him, the bastard! So he had me hooked....
