"He learns to always get a name and number"
Donovan struggled with his apartment key as his new friend was all over him. He still couldn’t believe that he’d gotten her to come home with him the first time he asked. It even seemed to him like it was...
"It started with a phone call"
It started with a phone call to a chatline. I was alone and curious. I recorded my bio message, describing how old I was and how I looked. It said my name was Alice. I was twenty-one, with long black...
"When you're ready, just ring the bell and enjoy!"
I looked at my phone just to be sure I was at the right address. I was here. I approached the door and glanced back at my car debating if this was what I really wanted to do.It's not too...
""It was you wasn't it. Watching from the bushes. Why didn't you stop me""
."I'm shaking?" I told my fifty-five-year-old wife, Rose."Me too," she said. "And there are a few butterflies now."We were waiting for Jason to arrive.I suppose this story began twenty, maybe as long as thirty years ago, when I told Rose...
"FIrst meeting of an on line friend."
The sign with your name shakes in my trembling hands.Your picture had your eyes blurred and with these darn masks, I doubt I will recognize you.My skin is electrified, goosebumps upon goosebumps. Nipples point through my bra and shirt. My...
All I wanted was a quiet drink after a very stressful day, but this annoying businessman couldn't seem to understand that concept. Then she walked into the hotel bar like she owned it and slipped around him."There you are." She stepped...
""I'm away for a few days. Maybe it suits me," Marie said."
Marie was back in her room. She went straight to the mirror and looked at herself. There was a smug, but confident look on her face.A smile broke out, "You've just been fucked in the ass," Marie said gloating to...
"Aggie explores her potential with some new friends."
Agatha Allbut & The Bimbo Squad 05 The Game Begins© 2012 Sal De Klerk, All Rights ReservedEdited by ElmerStuddWarning:This story contains adult content including This story contains ENF, exhibitionism, and voyeurism. If this is not your kind of smut please...
"What started as a conversation has become an invitation... Does she accept?"
HerJesus. Not a casual conversation anymore. The litany repeats in her head while she packs her things into her shoulder bag. She moves slowly. She can feel the flutter of nerves in her stomach. She looks up at you standing...
"John arranges a very public lunch meeting to hear about the details of my meeting with Anthony."
It was Monday; John called first thing in the morning and told me he had a busy schedule and he wouldn't be able to make it all the way over to my office, but instead he would like me to...
