Laura knelt in front of him, her bare knees pressed against the cold marble tiles. She reached under his shirt. One, two, three. She could feel the ridges that separated his abdominal muscles – like the photos he had sent. She bit her lip and undid his belt buckle. None of the men she'd ever slept with had a six-pack. And if the photos were real, none of them had a cock of this size. God, she hoped the photos were real. H...

The parking lot is dark, little light revealing our location. I step out of my car and approach the mysterious van that just parked three spots to my left. The windows are tinted; I am unable to see inside at all. A sticker with the University Of Alabama is on the rear window, just as she said it would be. This is the van I've been waiting for. I approach the right sliding door and grab hold of the handle. Carefully openi...

The kitchen was through another short hallway, this one dotted with a few doors behind which there were all sorts of erotic noises we could hear. Moans, the sound of flesh hitting flesh, whimpers, and screams. Max’s hot body holding me to him and his eyes trailing over my tits was not helping me tamp down on my lust at all.  I gulped as we stepped out into a bright, modern kitchen with steel appliances and smooth marble c...

Waking up to a face pressed to your pussy is usually a good thing, right? But what do you do when you have no idea who she is? How do you ask her name or where you met when the night before is completely blank? I look down and see dark, purple streaked hair that doesn't look familiar. I feel a tongue doing things that feel good, but with an unrecognized technique. Even the scent in the hotel room is unusual. But just then...

This is a true story that happened to me a few years ago. While my job is at an industry park in the suburbs, our company had a full-day meeting in one of the conference rooms in a major hotel. After the meeting, I left the hotel and started walking down the street to the parking garage where I had left my car. I happened to stop and look into one of the store windows that had a particularly interesting display of vintage...

  Her Jesus. Not a casual conversation anymore. The litany repeats in her head while she packs her things into her shoulder bag. She moves slowly. She can feel the flutter of nerves in her stomach. She looks up at you standing beside the table. Okay, not just nerves, she admits when a tendril of heat curls around the fluttering. You hold out your hand. She looks at it, looks at you. Her eyes close for a moment and she tak...

  You She is leaning over the counter when you walk into the hotel bar, stretched up on the toes of one boot as she reaches for something on the other side. You’re getting an eyeful of derriere clad in tight jeans and the flash of a tattoo where her shirt has ridden up. Your eyebrow lifts and a smile curves your lips. Maybe it’s a good thing you didn’t head straight to bed when you got back today. It’s been a long week an...

DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy story depicting sexual acts involving adults. The story is intended for adult readers only. ----------------------------- She'd been working hard in the lead up to this night for months. It takes alot of planning and discipline to look and feel as good as she did as she began to prepare. The day had been spent exercising, fasting and hydrating. As she stepped into the shower after finally fin...

I’m Ivan, a brand new airman on my first assignment in the USAF. Yes, my name gets commented on a lot, but with my grandparents being from Russia, it’s a family name. In fact, I am expected to name my own first son the same — when I get around to having any. So, if you’ve ever had a 'first' assignment, it’s a lot like having a first job. There is a shit-load of stuff for you to learn and this story is about one of those l...

She was totally intrigued by him when she checked him into the hotel. He was physically smooth, unlike most of the guys she had dated who seemed to become awkward teenagers in her presence. He moved powerfully, but so smooth that got your attention. His voice was deep and low, with a sensual roughness that ran down her spine. He wasn't loud or brash in some effort to gain her attention. His voice had undertones that spoke...

She woke the following morning just before it turned to afternoon.  She had totally vivid and intense dreams of screaming down the highway on the back of a bike, dancing around campfires naked, being in a gunfight.  As she walked down the stairs, she was unsure she would be able to bring herself to look her parents in the eyes.  She thought briefly of honesty as an option, after all, she was an adult now.  They had never...

That first summer spent going to Harvey's for my sunbathing was largely uneventful and forgettable, but near the end was an experience I would never forget.   It was late August and I had to start using some vacation days or lose them.  When I noticed a random Tuesday was going to be ninety degrees and not a cloud in the sky, I told my boss I was not coming in and told Harvey I would be using the yard.  Showering that mor...

A few months back my wife and I traveled to the next state to pick up a small refrigerator. We'd been collecting appliances to complete the remodel of our kitchen and had found one just the right size on eBay, and at a wonderful price. The problem was picking it up. I had recently sold my truck and our car didn't have a trailer hitch, so we decided to rent a cargo van. It was kind of expensive but we figured we'd offset t...

Carl and I walked out of the strip club part of the Spice Warehouse, and into the porn store part.  The place was busy.  Surprisingly, it was full of mostly middle-aged couples.  There were a few scattered individual women and men.  I walked straight to the counter. “Welcome back,” Marybeth said.  “You fellows look like you lost your wives.”Carl replied, “They just got done dancing next door, and decided to go off with a...