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The young girl knew she was the cause of my erection and was doing her best to enjoy it. Flaunting a half-naked tit at me. Coming out with remarks with a double meaning, one of course very suggestive. Touching my face and chest with slow, dragging fingertips. Brushing a casual hand over my crotch when no one was looking. And now the music had started with me caught in a corner between her, a wall, and the sofa. The music was one of those tunes that start slow and turn into a heavy beat like that one from the movie Flashdance that exercise classes like to use. She exploited the…

The clock had just struck midnight when she got back to her small apartment, she just came back from a gathering of friends at one of those pubs that offer a live band. She felt tired, and loathed coming back home alone, she had a tingling that cannot be satisfied easily. She washed up the aftermath of the night and made her way to the kitchen to make some warm tea, sipping it alone in the kitchen thinking about where her boyfriend was doing now. She’s been missing him a lot since he has left town, it never felt the same to her without him. She told herself that she’d…

First submission. Hope it is well received. ***** This took place a number of years ago. At the time, Helen and I were not married but were living together. We were living on the East Coast near a well known city on the water. We both loved to go to a local establishment that is part of an upscale chain of seafood restaurants. No it’s not Red Lobster. I said upscale. We liked this place as it was on the water and we could watch the boats in the harbor. This particular time we had walked around the harbor visiting shops before going to the restaurant. We took our time…

Long red velvet dress with a slit all the way up my thigh. Low cut in the front showing more than a hint of cleavage and very low cut in the back resting on the tip of my bum. Long, tight sleeves bunched at my wrists. I stood in front of the mirror tilting my head to put in my single solitaire earrings. I tussled my hair a little and tweaked the lipstick on the corner of my mouth. Then I analyzed the final product. Not bad, I am pretty sure he’ll like the red. But maybe…no heels. I reveled in the feel of the fabric against my palms, running…

Erica sat in her car the hotel parking lot. She looked at her phone … “Room 107. The door is ajar. Come on in.” She took a deep breath. They had met online … a dating site for those who were married and wanted to have an affair. Women on the site wanted to meet in person, desiring an ongoing affair with that special man, or seeking to relive their carefree college years, making up for lost time, not wanting to really connect with anyone, but wanting to embark upon an erotic adventure with multiple partners. Most had sincerely thought about what they were seeking, and had taking quite the…

The story grew from kernels of truth lying fallow in my memory for many years. As they sprouted, a work of complete fiction evolved. Any similarities to real people are accidental and unintentional. ***** Kate has her first good orgasm My name is Kate, and I was 23 years old when these events unfolded 35 years ago. Without exaggeration, I can assure you that people considered me extremely attractive. Photos from the time depict a young woman, 5’8″ tall, with a slender 115-pound frame, firm a/b-cup breasts, brunette hair, and a model-pretty face. Genetics were kind to me, as I never set foot in a gym, or did anything special…

Sara and I have been back in LA for about a month. The producers and writers patched up their differences and everyone was back to work. I’m directing again and loving it. Sara was still protesting but several of her cases were moving toward resolution. Sara was in full take no prisoners mode in her negotiations with the other parties. She and I attended a gala for a film museum, and she wore the dress, the pearls and the watch and got rave reviews in the gossip columns and several complements at the event. We are about a week away from finishing the re-decorating of the tower wing of our…

The concert was loud, dark and very hot. I couldn’t believe that so many people were there, that I’d even come along and that I had managed to lose my friends 30 seconds after coming in the gates. But I was very grateful that I’d heeded my friends warnings and worn my mini skirt and halter top. Anything else in this heat and I’d be melting. I’d managed to find a more secluded spot, if you can call any spot in the middle of so many people secluded, and had settled down to this long awaited concert. The music was coming on hard and strong and I was already right…

I woke up slowly, the way you do after a night of too many beers. Besides my head aching, my cock ached as if I had tried to screw myself dead. Cotton-mouthed, I wedged my eyes open to find myself cuddled with someone who was not the woman I had gone to the fraternity party with last night. We were spooned, her ass against my hard cock, my arms around her caressing her breasts. Looking over her shoulder, I didn’t recognize her room either so, shit, lost again. Her hair was thick, curly and bright red. She seemed to be about 5’2″, nicely rounded, and warm and pliable. She moaned…