Mark had never been naked outside like that. Mistress Amy had always forced them to do whatever act she depraved act she desired in the privacy of their apartment. But not that day. Oh, no. Mistress Amy had told him and Jill that it was National Nude Day. Mark strongly suspected that that wasn’t a…
It’s been awhile since I’ve added to this story, but I haven’t been idle. This is chapter six and I have chapters 7-10 completed. With the exception of some minor changes in wording, they are ready for posting. In the chapter you are about to read Tom meets Angel, the title character, for the first…
Ali and Me – 4, Wedding … our erotic memoir This is a sequel to “Ali and Me 3- Summer Fun.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A year and a half after Summer school ended, Ali ghosted me. Oddly, I wasn’t invited when she and Jim married, though she did send an announcement card. By then, I was married…
Sunday morning I awoke to the sound of giggling and the sensation of a warm washcloth on my cock. “Dee is on her way out to get bagels. She said we should wake you up. So here we are,” said Aqualina with a smile. Xochi leaned over and rubbed her tits over my face then…
Well today was your last day of training for the customer service representative at cell phone company. When I got home I phoned Scotty and told him that we should celebrate your achievement. Scotty replied saying, “Hey, we could go out to that theater I told you about and celebrate. I have a sexy suggestion…
This story is part of a series. Chapters 1 through 10 will provide context. Hopefully, however, this story may also be enjoyed as a stand-alone work. ***** After my somewhat off-hand marriage proposal to Sara, Walter and Janice wanted us all to tour the resort, nude of course. Pascal and Rolf had finally been joined…
Scott turned the key and opened the front door to his home. Laying down his brief case by the hand carved table by the door and putting his Mercedes keys in the small bowl set for that purpose, he crossed the room heading for the kitchen, as was his habit. A generous splash of Scotch…
Stephen Carver had been an amateur pornographer for about three hours. He sat at his kitchen table and wondered if he was actually going to go through with this. Could he actually take advantage of innocent girls? Could he have sex with them in front of a camera? Could he exploit them to a mass…
As I sit in the busy little restaurant that I selected specifically for its location I glance at my watch to see that you only have two and a half minutes to appear and then I am leaving. The corner table I am sitting in is secluded enough for what I have planned for you…
The night was just getting stranger and stranger by the hour. Sara had far too many questions at this point. For one, how did she wind up in this bed? Did somebody take her there? (The fact that she was still naked made her hope it was a woman if that were the case.) Second,…