The following story is pure fiction. All characters in the story who are depicted as engaged in sexual behavior are adults 18 years of age or above."So did you bring it up just to discuss the concept of seducing and…

Sharon checked herself out in the bedroom mirror. She liked what she saw. She had lost weight and it was starting to show. Her tight black dress was cut low over her breasts revealing her magnificent cleavage. She felt good…

I arrived home from my trip and brought in my things from the car. For hours, I had been day dreaming about our sex life, real and fantasy. In my mind's eye, you and I had been in a variety…

It was a breezy night. The electric locomotive of the train darted past me freezing me with the chilly drag. I wondered whether the train will stop at the platform. It did start to slow down and it eventually creaked…

Author's Note: I'm a returning writer, looking for any and all feedback. Thanks for reading.All persons engaging in sexual activity in this story are at least eighteen years of age.It had already gone midnight when Mark arrived home from the…

As Delores started to run I couldn't help but watch her tits bounce up and down. It was giving me a hard on and I didn't need that while I was trying to work out. I got off the treadmill…

The next day, I was anxious. It was less than 24 hours since Rachel and I had had what I thought was a great time. I was pretty sure she'd had half a dozen orgasms in our weight room sexcapades.…

The four hot moms were seated together in the bleachers watching their sons play ball. None of them found the games all that interesting, they were just there to support their boys and the team. Watching a field full of…

The motel room was small but it was clean (since it was clean enough for Becky, it was certainly clean enough for me) and it fit our limited budget. The show at the casino (an additional twenty miles down the…

Samantha took a long, ragged breath before stepping out onto the office floor. Once upon a time, she’d managed a team in this section of the building, strutting between cubicles in expensive blazers and smart skirts. Now she scurried down…