On Wednesday of that week, we received an engraved invitation that said Doug and Christy were having a pajama party on Friday night, and we were the honored guests. Neither Lynn nor I had any idea what to think of it. I called Doug at work to ask him for details. He just said it would be a casual affair and not to wear anything too formal. They would be dressed in pajamas as a part of the night's theme. If we were offende...

It started slow, then it happened all in a rush. One thing that Lynn and I had in common was a strong desire for sex. But in time, we somehow lost our lust for each other. Sex became routine and pedestrian, a twice a month chore. We simply didn't have the same sexual desires as during the first years of our marriage. Neither of us thought about cheating or even hooking up with other partners. We loved and respected each o...

One word, "Hey," was all Josh needed to recognize the caller. It was Tim. "What's up pal?" the friendly voice answered on the other end of the line. "Ya wanna go for a couple of beers tonight?" Tim asked. "Hey, buddy, tonight is your big night with Lucy. Isn't tonight when you planned to pop the question? Did you forget today is Friday?" Tim waited before replying. "Josh, Lucy and I broke up yesterday." Josh let the news...

Tyton's yacht, The Glory, docked at exactly 8:30 PM and the sun had set. Jessie had been served another gourmet dinner before reaching port and now she was anxious to see Paris. Although night was closing in, the moon was full and provided plenty of natural light when she left the ship. Before leaving the yacht, Jessie uploaded the afternoon pictures into Kate O'Brien's Dropbox account. Of course that would be her real na...

After a short drive from Dublin, Kate arrived in Kilkenny in mid-afternoon on Sunday. She was glad to be home following her eventful escapade working as an escort. She set her purse on the kitchen table and went to the bathroom to brush her hair, adding a little makeup before saying 'hi' to her boyfriend, Sean. As she looked in the mirror, she heard voices. Perhaps Sean was watching TV and when she had finished making her...

Starting on Chapter Number 1, Kate was unfulfilled with her sex life. After discontent with her live in boyfriend, Sean, over their mundane sex, she looked for new and exciting experiences. Things have changed since then. Living on the Emerald Isle, Kate O'Brien has experienced a new and exciting lifestyle. Over the past several months she has participated in an orgy, a gang bang and she even had sex with another woman. N...

"Hello, Kate?" was the voice on the other end. "Who's this?" she asked. "It's Rob. We met at Reddys' the other night." "I don't remember you. Were you at Davin's place that night?" Kate asked rather bruskly. "You guessed it. How did you enjoy your birthday party?" he asked with a chuckle. "I'm afraid I can't place you. I was kind of in the dark that night." The voice on the other end just laughed and said, "I know but did...

In the land of leprechauns and shamrocks lives a pretty girl by the name of Kate. Of course you might have read about Kate O'Brien from Chapter One. Anyway, Kate is in her mid-twenties and lives in Kilkenny with her boyfriend Sean. It's a good arrangement but not great. Her sex drive is a moon shot higher than Sean's leaving Kate to think of ways to satisfy her urges, especially after participating in the sex party from a...

In the land of harps and Guinness lives a pretty girl everyone calls Kate. Of course her given name is Katherine but Kate seems to fit her better. She was deeply in love with her first boyfriend but that's hardly unusual for a girl seventeen years old. Maybe it would be more accurate to say that she THOUGHT she was in love. 'Love' is so easily defined by a seventeen year old girl. 'Love' gets harder to understand at twent...

Sandy's evening at the Party Boat was not over. She was still full of lustful energy and felt as if she was only in the first inning of a nine inning game. After several minutes, Sandy decided to go out onto the deck for another look at the stars and full moon while Terry napped. It was a warm and comfortable summer night with only a suggestion of a breeze when a man came up behind her and said, "Hi Queenie." Like Sandy,...

The following day, Sandy called Phyllis. They hadn't seen each other since their afternoon heart to heart conversation revealing how Phyllis got involved in the Party Boat. Sandy had kept Phyllis' secret to herself but told the girls at the club that Phyllis had a job on a private yacht as a hostess. Sandy told her friends that it was a way for Phyllis to earn extra money because her ex, Bob, wasn't reliable with his mont...

After hearing Phyllis' Party Boat story, Sandy decided it was time to reconnect with Jacques. The video that Jacques had sent reminded her of his massive cock and she once again yearned to have him inside her. She wrote a short personal e-mail to his private address and asked how things were with him and the college. He wrote back a day later and said he was still teaching at the college but was no longer a dean. Wendy, h...

A week passed and Sandy had not heard any fallout from the hacked videos. Jacques was under scrutiny at the college and as he had predicted, his deanship was rescinded. The perpetrators had not been found but the videos were being blocked as best the computer science department could manage. Sandy was starting to feel a little more secure until she was at the club one Wednesday afternoon. As she walked toward her friends...

Sandy received a message on Lush from Professor Carter saying he had to cancel lunch next week because he was leaving for a week long seminar in Vegas. He thanked her for a lovely afternoon and expressed his appreciation for the added attention. So, Sandy did not hear from him during the week he was away and strangely, during the week after he returned. During those two weeks, Sandy started her new story about a teenage g...

Professor Carter and Sandy exchanged several more messages during the next two weeks and in one of them she confessed her name wasn't 'Donna' but was Sandy. Professor Carter wrote back that there was no need to apologize and that he understood. He suggested they have lunch again on Monday afternoon at the same place and time. Sandy agreed but this time she wore clothes that were more suggestive and showed off her ample br...