She was sitting in the sand, looking out toward the end of the jetty. The
waves were huge, frothing up as they swept down the breakwater. The beach was
crowded with people, busy walking and running up and down the beach and it was
only five-thirty. She had just finished her three laps of the beach and was
perspiring freely. …
Category: Sex Stories
Miranda was 18 and had just left high school, she was going on her first job
interview and although she was happy for the chance to get a job before
Christmas, she was a little apprehensive about the establishment she would
be working for.
Miranda’s interview was at an adult bookstore; actually they sold quite a
range of adult sex …
The approach shot was long, straight and hard. Hitting a golf ball takes very
little physical effort but a lot of concentration. The ball grabbed hard and
really sucked back. Dave MacDonald was left with a four-foot birdie putt here on
the eighteenth hole to shoot 69 and set up a possible victory in the first
tournament of the year …
“I think the patient in room 9 is waking up,” nurse
Karen said. “We probably ought to pay him a visit.”
“Hmm,” nurse Gina said. “Don’t think I’ve heard of
him.”
“Nothing much,” Karen said. “He was brought in
yesterday after a minor traffic accident. Suspected
concussion. But he seems to be okay now.”
Karen, the tall blonde, opened the …
Read More →As I lay in bed after my first orgasm ever, plus especially since it
was my friend next to me on the bed. I was speechless for one of the
few times in my life. I had no clue what to say. “Thanks for the
orgasm”, somehow that just didn’t seem fitting. As it turned out I
didn’t have to …
Beneath the shade of a weeping willow, there is space enough to allow the
imagination to flow faster than the lazy clouds trailing their way across the
blue summer sky. There Teresa laid out a chequered table cloth just beyond the
trailing fronds of the tree where the grass was less damp. It was far enough
from the bank of …
I arrived at the Hotel Z, half a mile from the
Capitol, promptly at 2 p.m. The Secret Service
ushered me discreetly to her door. They knew me by
now, as I am Senator Hillary Rodham Clinton’s lover.
When I arrived, the Senator gave me a big
open-mouthed kiss and grabbed my already-hardening
cock through my pants.
“Same rules as …
Read More →You just never know what you’ll see on a sunny and cool spring afternoon
when all the sexy secretaries congregate, dressed in their sexy business
suits, or your prim, proper and very cool boss.
I admit it, I love to watch the legs of the secretaries downtown as they
take their lunch breaks. I love to watch them cross their …
Yeah.
I know.
You’ve never heard me talk about my sex life. I gotta be gay, or
asexual. Or something.
Let me tell you, since you asked.
I’m something.
No, really. Take a good look in her eyes.
Unthinkable?
For you, yes.
Me?
Love’s a bitch–a *real* bitch.
* * *
Hey, I never could make all the right moves …
Read More →Laurel jumped nervously as the big lights came on and Dean’s pants crumpled to the floor. Dean tore off his tee shirt and bent to remove his shoes and socks. Laurel’s breath caught in her throat as she saw the man’s huge arms and chest, and he wished that they were alone – and in love – in this lousy …
Read More → Laurel Blakely was as excited about meeting Dean Kennedy at the Blue Goose bar as she ever had been about anything in her young life. There was something about the way the handsome, youthful vice squad officer looked at her that sent shivers up and down the gorgeous twenty-year-old’s spine.
Parking her beat up Ford in the Goose’s lot, Laurel …
Jay’s work as an installation specialist often took him out of
town, to wherever the customer’s home office was located. I was tired
of being left to my own resources at home, though, so when his company
landed a new client on the other coast I twisted Jay to let me tag
along.
Once in flight, we flipped up the …
Read More → Abstract: His Domme demands he meet her at lunchtime; but not to
eat.
He hurried to her apartment as soon as he could. The message on
his pager had just said, “Be here soonest for lunch.” When she opened
the door for him, she quietly pointed to the side room where the
computer and her toys were kept. Knowing the …
Guy’s small house party was going well. It was a small game night
among his close friends. Guy’s new girlfriend, Mindy, was serving cheese
and crackers while Lillian, Shelly, Fuschia, Maria, Srinivas, Eric, Gamila,
Al, Chin, Sue, and Eileen played Trivial Pursuit in the living room. Fran,
Ginny, Eric, and Bhavna played cards in the dining room. And Pierre
entertained …
Sipping her vanilla milkshake, she sat at the bright white
formica table in Baskin-Robbins in her cheerful pink sweater,
waiting for the pedophile. The song on the radio reminded her of
a tune she had heard once in her father’s antique collection of
phonograph records. As she listened, the melody reminded her of
the ancient playback device, the slow rotation, …