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The drive was a continuation of our teasing lovemaking. When Tara removed her hand from mine to steer from the driveway onto the road, I put my hand upon her thigh. She wriggled a bit, moving closer to me, giving my hand more access to her hot thigh. At first I slid my hand down toward her knee and was rewarded with her jumping a bit, causing her foot to mash the accelerator to the floor. Her eyes got huge, and I laughed at her body’s reaction. Her hand clamped on mine and pushed it back up her thigh away from the ticklish spot just above her knee. “Oh so…

Penny waited a little impatiently to board the bus. July in Philly could be very hot and humid, and she knew the bus was going to be cool. Knowing how hot it was she had dressed that morning wearing only her underwear and a skirt and blouse and a pair of platforms. It was about a six-hour trip including stops, and she wanted to be comfortable on her way to McKeesport, which was almost all the way to Pittsburgh. He watched her as she mounted the steep stairs and admired her legs and the way her body moved as she climbed carrying a shoulder bag. Just before she reached the…

Erika and I had toured Hong Kong all day, seen the sights and explored everything it had to offer. Finally we were together and spending every second in each others company, also exploring with our emotions and love. When we had first met at the airport we were both initially nervous but that quickly dissolved into relaxed happiness. We kissed passionately but soon broke apart, both of us smiling broadly and held each other for a long time. I also snuck my hand down to her bottom to give it a playful squeeze, something we had mentioned before that I would do on our first meeting. Erika just flashed me…

My name is Lori Black. If you were to look at me, you would probably think that I have the perfect life. I stand five feet ten inches tall, lean and athletic, with short black hair and pale bronze skin. My eyes are a pale gray. Recently, I graduated from Boston University with an MBA. Currently, I work for Blake Enterprises, a large pharmaceutical company based in New England. I’m only twenty two years old. A prodigy. Impressive, huh? I’ve got looks, and brains, and I come from a solid background. My father Lloyd Black is a Senator. My mother Elisabeth Johnson Black is a state representative. Both of my…

“Shit!” I yelled as I heard the squeal of brakes, followed by a crunch and clatter behind me. “Shit, Shit, Shit, just what I fucking need.” I looked in the side mirror on the drivers side, nothing. The other mirror didn’t reveal anything either. The rear view mirror was rendered useless by the giant box in the bed of the dump truck. I pulled on the emergency brake and hopped out. Stepping around to the rear of the truck to see what had run up my butt I was first assaulted by a high pitched voice from a very angry female. “You fucking ass-hole, where did you get your license?…

Special thanks to SteveWallace for help editing some of this story and offering advice to help me grow as a writer. SteveWallace also publishes on this site under TLCgiver and Romantic1. This is an edited version of the original story I posted here before. All mistakes are mine. **** Cruising down the interstate, the sun cast it’s orange glow inside the car. I look to my right as the sun illuminates my girlfriend Jill. The sun dances across her breasts. My view is enhanced by the seatbelt separating her breasts; it seems to make them larger. The inevitable bumps in the road making them bounce slightly. She looked so comfortable,…

It had been a frustrating day at work. I trudged onto the metro and plonked on to a seat. As the carriage trundled past each station, its characteristic stodgy atmosphere intensified as more commuters piled on. Please move right down inside the carts, sounded over the speaker for the umpteenth time. For fuck’s sake… A few stops later things took a turn for the better. Two people standing in the aisle alighted, and two women replaced them, one of whom took up the space in front of me, facing away. Observing attractive women is a pleasant time-passer on the metro, and she was a bit of an outlier. I couldn’t…

Hayley Wolfe checked herself in the mirror for the umpteenth time as her friend Magnolia pulled up to the valet. Usually to shy away from the sin vanity, Hayley had to admit, she looked gorgeous. Her usually neck-length red hair had been grown down to the shoulder, her black dress clung dangerously to her thighs and hips, and Open-toed pumps fresh from the shoe store that morning transformed her from punk rock goddess to sexy siren of Belleville. “You sure you don’t want any make-up, Hayley?” Maggie asked curiously. “No thanks, Mags. I’m pretty sure I don’t need it.” “Cocky tonight, aren’t we?” “Every day of my life.” Maggie handed…

At 25,000 feet my mind drifts back to the last six months. My deployment to Operation Baltic Hammer is over. 147 combat missions and I’m still alive. My plane and body are still in one peace and I’m coming home. I scan the inside of my cockpit as I have done a million times before. The heads up display tells me I am on course at 25,000 feet and the final waypoint marches to the center. I scan outside of my plane. Yup. Razor is right where he should be. A steady 36 inches and to the right of my wing tip. Razor. What a character. He will be off…

A few weeks past before Howard invited me over for “some fun”, I knew what he meant. He said in the note he left at my house, that he had a friend coming that wanted to meet me. Howard also said he had bought me some sexy presents, new outfits and undies, and that he was looking forward to seeing wearing them. I was to go to his Sunday at 4 o’clock, so , I left my house in plenty of time but it was raining so I put on a long raincoat and put up an umbrella and walked to Howard’s front door and rang the bell. He invited…