In the heart of Vienna, during a crisp autumn evening, Friderika, a tall, slender woman with fiery red hair and striking green eyes, stood at the bar of the elegant Hotel Sacher. She was a renowned art restorer, known for her sharp wit and even sharper tongue. Tonight, she was simply a woman out for
I was sitting at the bar, nursing my third whiskey on the rocks, when she walked in. Friderika, with her fiery red hair and curves that could make a grown man weep, was new in town. I knew because everyone in this small coastal village knew everyone else. She was a breath of fresh air,
In the pulsating heart of New Orleans, where the air was thick with jazz and desire, I found myself at a dimly lit bar named “The Velvet Curtain.” The scent of aged whiskey and the hushed murmurs of late-night conversations filled the room as I nursed my drink. That’s when I saw her—a vision of
Jacint and Enzos Niki first met in a dimly lit bar in the heart of the city. It was a hot summer night, and the air was thick with the smell of sweat and alcohol. Jacint, a tall, muscular man with piercing blue eyes and short, cropped brown hair, was nursing a beer at the
Ivan had always had a thing for his Russian babysitter, Natalia. She was 25, with long, curly brown hair, bright green eyes, and a curvy figure. One night, when Ivan was 19 and home alone, he decided to make his move. He heard Natalia’s car pull up outside and waited a few minutes before going
Nikki was a stunning 18-year-old Asian beauty with long, silky black hair, mesmerizing almond-shaped brown eyes, and a petite, hourglass figure. Chuck, a 25-year-old white man, met Nikki at a club in Los Angeles during the summer. He was immediately drawn to her exotic beauty and couldn’t take his eyes off her. Chuck approached Nikki
Chuck couldn’t believe his luck when his sister-in-law Nikki moved in with him and his brother. She was a stunning 25-year-old with long blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and a curvy figure that could make any man’s mouth water. Chuck had always had a bit of a crush on her, but he never thought anything
I watch as your husband leaves for work. I wait awhile after he is gone and go look for the key you have left hidden for me. I let myself into your home and lock the door behind me. I yell “Your fantasy maker is here.” I hear a reply from where I am sure
My cousin Amber came to live with us when I was 18. She was blonde, 5’10”, and had green-hazel eyes. Her parents were the adventerous types, and had left on a 14-month trip around the wold. Amber took the room next to mine. We soon adjusted to her, and she became part of the family.
*WHACK* “No need for tears, dear. The time for sorrow should have come out before you start sucking that guy’s dick. You made a fool out of me. Now everyone thinks that my girlfriend is some kind of whore. Do you know how bad it’s going to be for me now here?” “Honey, I’m sorry.
When Charlie returned, he smelled of pizza and beer. He told Chuck to take off for awhile and for Sweets to stick around. Chuck left and Charlie looked at Sweets, then asked, what’s up Sweets, you look like got caught with your hand in the cookie jar or something..your face is red. Nothing, Charlie, Sweets
With Paul sleeping in this Sunday morning I decide to go into our den and fire up the computer. As the whir of the hard drive signals the system booting up I think about how glad I am I discovered online erotica. Having been married to my husband Paul for twelve years I was feeling
Where was she? I was at Helen Benson’s wedding reception and was wondering where she had gone. Helen and I had been friends since elementary school–best friends, in fact. We had been like sisters, and had experienced together the trials and tribulations of high school. Then came college and I went to the east while
Dolores opened the door after returning from work after a tough day. She poured herself a stiff drink and took a long sip. She walked the short distance to the bathroom. She hadn’t pee’d since lunchtime and had to piss like a racehorse. She raised her skirt, pulled down her new Victoria’s Secret pink panties
He knocked on the side door of the large house and waited patiently. A young maid in livery opened the door and smiled shyly, blushing when she saw his blue, red lined cloak. “Mistress called for me,” he said, handing her his card. “Please step in,” she said. He slipped into the side anteroom and