Knowing glances across the room. A smile as your eyes meet. A quiet hello as you pass in the hall. A flirtatious wink of the eye as you catch him watching you walk away. Innocent flirtation is how it all begins. So it did for Jack & Sara.
Jack had worked many years for the advertising agency which made its home on the top 5 floors of a major high rise along the lakeshore in Chicago and had seen numerous executives, both male and female, come and go. However, Jack had never seen anyone like
I didn’t get home until after 6AM. I’d been working with a buddy of mine all night as a temp at his job at a warehouse to pick up some extra cash, but I’d expected to be home by 2AM at the latest. And I’d started that job after getting off my regular job, meaning I’d been up and working for almost 24 hours straight.
I wasn’t in the greatest of moods, then, considering that not only had I given up my Friday night for the extra work, but now I was so tired that
Life is a strange thing. Just when you think you’ve got it figured out, it throws you a curveball.
My wife, Kara, is an extremely beautiful girl with long blonde hair and a toned tan body. She also happens to be extremely modest in the bedroom. Whenever we try something new I’m always the one making the suggestion.
Through the years I’ve learned that the best times to approach her with a new idea is after I’ve already gotten her in a nice horny mood. Slowly Kara has
It was a brisk fall day. I pulled the zipper on my jacket up as far as it could go, right up to my neck. Even with a big sweater on underneath my windbreaker, I was still pretty damned cold. It was 10:25 am and my sole class of the day started in 5 minutes.
As I entered the building my class was in, I noticed a few familiar faces. You know, other people in your degree or program, people you could recognize and probably knew their names, but you didn’t really know them. Sure, I had a few
“Are you feeling stressed?”
“Yes,” I muttered to the screen.
“Is life getting on top of you?”
“Yes again,” I sighed.
“Well I can help you – with a spiritually uplifting Aromatherapy massage.”
“Why not?” I asked myself, looking at the screen again before reading on.
“Provided by a fully qualified Masseuse ….”
“Just what I need,” I told myself
“… who is a Naturist …”
I told myself I’d never do it again. It’s too dangerous, I’d said to myself. There are better, safer ways of getting off. Still, there I was, cruising up and down the street in the seedier part of town, looking for the adult video store, going back to the glory hole.
I hadn’t been there in a while. I define myself as a straight man, and I’ve never actually been in bed with a man.
All my lovers have been women, and all of my porn is either straight or lesbian. Thing
It was the Fourth of July and my friend Neil and I had been celebrating the holiday at my apartment most of the day with a traditional cookout. As dusk approached, I suggested that we go to the local community college to see the fireworks display. Neil was game for it, so we headed out.
On the way, I asked him if he was interested in some female companionship while we were out for the evening.
“Are you kidding? That would be great! Who do you have in mind?” Neil was a bit of a geek
No sooner than the next day after Lindsay and I talked in IMs about her having sex with her friend Christina that she wanted me to join her in seducing the young blonde. She explained her plan to me after her and I had a great evening of sex, in which she came on my tongue and cock.
“I think if we combine our efforts, we can get her naked quickly enough,” Lindsay figured. I was thinking about it as she was washing my chest in my shower, and I had to admit she came up with an
Wednesday was hump day for Janie in more ways than one. It was the middle of the week, it was the day her mom wanted the kids to visit her, and it was Janie’s day to cruise the Mall. She loved the eye candy at the Mall and the peace of not having a four year old and a one year old climbing and clinging to her.
She dropped the kids off a little before noon and made her getaway as quickly as possible. There were three Malls to choose from and today she picked the closest. Bill, her husband
The pounding bass, steamy room, and dim lights of the club were racing through Jennifer’s blood as she watched couples entwine on the dance floor. “Damn,” she thought to herself, “I have got to get laid tonight!” She sipped her Coke and swiveled around on her stool to scan the room, looking for cute guys.
Disappointed at not seeing any, she turned back to her Coke, but somehow she couldn’t shake the feeling that someone was watching her.
She turned again and
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