Harriet's heels clicked against the polished floor as she walked between the rows of bookshelves, her hips swaying naturally with each stride. Sunlight streamed through the windows, illuminating her silky raven hair and the graceful lines of her body bene...
After David hung up from the phone call, Paula said, “Thank you for calling him. I appreciate that you asked him. We wanted you to be the one to invite him to our home.” “You are welcome. It did feel a bit odd for me to invite someone over to our home wit...
(Emma) Life was awful until I met Henry. I was failing most of my classes. My mom kept telling me I had to try harder in school, but I was no good at it. She said I needed to find a job and a place to live by graduation. We were poor and she couldn’t supp...
Many women wear those super-tight yoga pants riding up the crotch. I call them painted-on pants. I also want to mention those low-rise, revealing shirts that show off most of the jug skin above the nipples, too. Those other young women without bras, with...
“Hey you agreed to the bet,” Mike reminded his wife. “Now you have to live with it.” Ever since he had won the bet with Ashley he had been waiting for the perfect time to remind her of their deal. “Babe, I told you I’m at the store!” she answered him. “I...
Kimiko Oneda’s panties were wet. She listened intently as her best friend Helen recounted her most recent sexual encounter when she'd been fucked by a muscular polo player. Kim tried to take in every detail. What must it feel like to have a dick inside yo...
The early evening sky was aglow with subtle hues of lavender and blue, and the air had a frosty chill as I steered the Benz into the entrance of the underground parking lot at the Grand Hotel thirty minutes before I was to meet Mr. Sebastian in the lobby....
The sweltering heat was brutal as Mike reached the sweet relief of the air conditioning. His team was in the process of inspecting the warehouses and loading sites which had made for excruciatingly long days. Mercifully, it had been an early day. They had...
Looking around the raucous party, Rachel asked herself, “What am I doing here? I should just go back to my dorm.” She felt invisible in the crowd. She had found a couch to sit on, off to the side, and was watching partying come and go. “Hey, you must be n...
A Weekend at the Mountain Spring break was finally here. My friends Jason, Dan, and I planned a late-season skiing trip to a popular ski resort town a few hours from our university. The three of us piled into the car after our last class on Friday and hea...
Introduction Making Music Cum Alive Part 3: This sixties story continues with more of the sexual exploits by the women associated with a Detroit radio station. Their sexy activities continue to lead up to a memorable Detroit concert by the Four Seasons. C...
Daisy finally made it to Sharon's apartment and came right inside. She called out for her. Sharon responded that I was in the bedroom. Daisy walked in, and her eyes opened wide, and her jaw hit the floor. Sharon was tied down to the bed. There was whipped...
We had both reached our climaxes and relaxed, holding each other. We shared light kisses and caressed each other. Our stomachs both rumbled, and we laughed. “I guess we should get our asses up and get our dinner, finally.” Sharon looked at me and said, “I...
This true story took place in the summer after I had graduated high school. One sunny July day, I was with two other high school football pals driving through the countryside. We had a frisbee and cooler full of beer in the trunk of this rusty old wreck m...
It's the middle of August, and already my son of a bitch husband has started his annual pilgrimage to his "man cave" to watch football. Whether it's college or the pros, Barry can't get enough. From now until the middle of February, I'll be a football wid...
