Jim's phone lit up the dark room before it made a sound. He was on the very edge of sleep when he heard the buzzing and glanced at the screen. The call was from Gina, and he felt a tingle in his gut. In a flash, he snapped up the phone and said, "Hey, Gina. So happy to hear from you!" "Hi Jim, how are you? I hope it's not too late." "No, I am in bed but still awake. What's up? To what do I owe the pleasure of your call?"...

It was a hot, sunny afternoon, and I had taken the day off from work. I had finished a couple of glasses of wine and decided to lie out by the pool. I went outside totally naked, not even bothering to wear a cover-up. I lowered myself into my lounge chair and released the back all the way down so I could stretch my body out in the warmth and not have to fuss with any tan lines. The wine went straight to my head, and I doz...

Phase Zero: Breaking the ice "Steve, I was reading some erotic stories on Lush yesterday, and I came across something that I can't seem to stop wondering about. I am a little afraid to talk about it, but I trust you to be an adult." Cindy reluctantly let the words escape her lips. "Oh, really? What is it that has your thoughts so occupied?" Steve was a little hesitant himself. Things had been fairly "vanilla" in the bedro...

Chapter 1: Discussion "Derek, I'd like to do something really special for our twentieth coming up," Pam stated matter-of-factly. She was standing in the doorway to their bedroom wearing nothing but her black panties and one of his dress shirts - completely unbuttoned. Jim could just see the inside curves of her breasts in the open space, and the roundness of her butt cheeks peeking out from under the bottom of the pinstri...

Jim's heart leapt when he saw the text message come through. It was a group message, but only three people were included, and he didn't recognize the third number. It had been a week since Nadine's last pool party, and Jim was anxiously awaiting another invitation. It had finally come. Immediately, his inner voice started to wonder - why only three people? Was this a follow-up text, as an afterthought? Had she forgotten t...

It was a beautiful morning on the Great Lakes as the sun rose over the treetops. The crisp air was making her nipples hard; they were rubbing blissfully against the inside of her flannel shirt. She was enjoying a cup of coffee in her room before making her way down to the casino floor. She contemplated her wardrobe to accomplish her two main goals for the day - ease of access was the first. She did not want to be too encu...

He saw her thumbing through a stack of vinyl inside the local record store. He noticed that she preferred the "pre-loved" albums and gravitated toward the "Oldies" section. She was the only customer in the store, and her short red knit dress covered her shapely figure while accentuating her ample bosom and firm round buttocks. He also saw that that the clerk minding the store had not blinked, staring awkwardly as she brow...

Jim had not realized that everyone would be leaving the party so soon. He had driven over to Nadine's in the early afternoon thinking that he would spend the rest of the day sipping on fruity adult beverages and sunning in a lounge chair while chatting with some new friends. Little did he know he would find himself alone with the host and thoughts of lust running through his mind. She had made the tastiest Hurricanes, and...

Jim was shaking with anticipation. He was finally going to meet her in person! He had poured over her profile obsessively and could not wait to see her long dark hair with its gentle wave blowing in the crisp Canadian wind. He imagined running both his hands through it as he kissed her full lips. He desperately wanted to reach down and squeeze her round ass cheeks as he pulled her hips into his. His cock was already begin...

On a whim, Pamela had gotten her husband, Derek, a cheeky little game to spice up their sex life. She didn't really do any in-depth research about it, but she was excited for him to open it on their 10th anniversary tonight. Their three kids and demanding jobs really had a dampening effect on their bedroom activities. As a project manager in advertising for a major firm, Pamela often worked into the early evening trying t...