This story is written from the viewpoint of my ex-wife, Karen, when she was 31 years old. As we were sitting in the airport on the way back to Chicago after our vacation in Cancun, I said to Sarah, my friend from work, “I can tell you REALLY liked that waiter guy. Hell, you’re single,…
I met Alan my last year in college. He was getting his MBA and we were introduced by a girlfriend of mine who I’d gone to high school with. What got me interested in him, even before we met, was that Alice had told me he was the best guy in bed she’d ever had….
I love visiting our special place, our private holiday. Just me and you. Where we can be together. The sun is beaming down on us as we lay on the beach, drinking and giggling. You rub suntan cream into my body and I feel little electric shocks tingling through my body whenever you touch me….
She still couldn’t believe she was here, with him making all of the fantasies they’d chatted about online for months come true. After a night in a hotel room exploring and learning each others bodies, he surprised her with an announcement to pack and that they were heading to the Cape for the rest of…
Just as she had promised, the key was on the top of the doorframe. I took it down and unlocked the front door of a stylish, but moderate beach house. I had my clipboard, my measuring tape and my camera. The view from her great room was spectacular. The wall facing the beach was made…
Chapter 1: Reuniting I faintly remember coming to this house thirty something years ago for play dates when I was allowed and then a few times with my mother to visit during the holidays and different occasions, but I never realized her family called this side entrance the “back” door. Karen did say over the…
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surf sounds fill my heart as I lean on the balcony rail breathing in the sea, feeling your touch, laughing at myself for dreams and imaginings. you are not here… will not be here… but still I dream. your warmth on my back. your erect length against me. your arms around me. your hands cupping…
The summer of 2012 was the summer of SEX. I was having sex with my boyfriend Hideki anywhere and everywhere we could get away with it. Hideki literally didn’t know the meaning of the word modesty and had no trouble whipping out his cock for my enjoyment. I was quickly learning his ways and public…
I have been a journalist for about ten years now and from time to time I do a lot of hard work and traveling. Covering stories and having to write them up, to make sure the public is getting all the correct information as soon as possible, I am busy constantly. So after more hard…
I was in the airport electronics shop trying to get some help with my new iphone when I first saw him. I guessed him mid 30’s about 6’4 extremely good looking. What caught my eye though, was the white silk shirt he was wearing, short-sleeved button up, un-tucked over jeans. It looked way to nice…
I did not know her, but I could watch her forever. Her tall tanned twenty-something year old naked slender body looked so magnificent against the blue backdrop of the Caribbean highlighting her sensual curves as she stood still. The warm breeze blew her dark tresses gently, making strands drift over her bare shoulders. The auburn…
Several months after my last story took place my family went on Spring Break to Cancun, and they decided to let Kelly come along. Obviously, we were really excited, even though we knew we were going to have to find more creative ways to have sex, as my little sister was staying in Kelly’s room…
Tiffany POV My god, the day I had been waiting for was finally here. Ever since my older sister went on her first holiday without our parents, I’d been counting down the days. Her holiday didn’t sound nearly wild enough for my liking though. School had closed a week ago, (which meant that everyone had…
As the rain continued to pour, I rubbed my eyes while my fingers clutched my cup of European roasted coffee. Rain drops dotted the glass door as I took a sip. “Hey, V,” a soothing, masculine voice coaxed. “Looking into the night?” I felt two soft hands gently grab onto my waist, massaging my skin…
I sat in the police station, wrapped in a blanket, drinking a cup of hot tea that the nice policeman made for me. All the while, I was reliving the events that brought me here. I stared blankly at the beige colored wall before me, thinking about how I almost drowned a few hours ago….