I gave her a ride home from the bar. She was in that drunk, affectionate mood she gets when she wants attention. We sat in the car for a few minutes, making out. We’d done this enough now that I no longer felt any guilt over it. It wasn’t anything her husband hadn’t seen her do at the bar when she was in one of these moods. Well, it was a little more serious, involving tongue, but still just playing around as far as she was concerned. The fact that her husband was also my best friend is what triggered the guilt the first couple of times we did this. We’d talked about it and he’d more or less said if she wants to do it, go for it.
We broke for air and she asked if I wanted to come in. I said sure, knowing full well that she would offer maybe a beer, some conversation, and nothing more. After all, her husband would be asleep in the next room.
I sat on a daybed that, with a couple of bolster cushions, doubled as a couch in their living room. She went into the kitchen and brought us a couple of beers, sitting next to me, but not too close.
“Gary must have passed out. I could hear him snoring when I walked by the hall.”
“He has an early day tomorrow,” I said.
“How are you with neck rubs?” she asked. “I have this kink that’s driving me nuts.”
I met Kathy at a college football game. Beth, a mutual friend who worked with Kathy, introduced us. Beth is a buxom brunette with a great face and smile. She stands a well endowed 5’6″, 130 pounds, with a tight little behind. Kathy on the other hand, has light brown hair, almost strawberry blond. She also has a great face, but smaller breasts and a great butt.
Beth had been married for a few years before Kathy and I were married, but her husband was a gambler and a philanderer. It was only a matter of time before they divorced and the end came sooner, rather than later. This story happened after they had been divorced about 18 months.
Kathy approached me one night after a wild night of love. “I have to ask you a favor.”
“It involves Beth.” I expected Kathy to ask for me to hook up Beth with a friend, as she seemed a little down after the divorce. She had gone through two loser boyfriends quickly and I had several available friends. “Beth wants to have a baby before it gets too late.”
“Beth is only 28, she has plenty of time,” I said.
“She wants you to father her child.” (more…)
Jim and Calvin had worked together for about 3 years in the construction business. They were pretty good friends and frequently went out to bars drinking and shooting pool. They never really had a problem picking up girls and rarely went home on a Friday night alone. Jim was a big guy with a nice tan, around six feet tall with a good muscular build and sandy blonde hair. Calvin, on the other hand was a black man around six feet three inches tall with a lean body look and extremely dark skin.
One Friday after work, Calvin asked Jim if he wanted to go to a party on Saturday night. Jim said he couldn’t, that he had plans every Saturday night. Calvin asked’ “what is it that you do every Saturday night? We’ve been friends for over 2 years and I have yet to party with you on Saturday night”. Jim said he went to a different kind of party which was kind of a private gathering. He told Calvin he would check with the other people to see if he could bring Calvin along the following week.
The following Monday, Calvin asked Jim how the party was. Jim told him it was as good as ever. Jim told Calvin he was invited the following Saturday and that he would pick him up around six. Calvin wanted to know what kind of a party it was and Jim told him he would find out soon enough. He also told Calvin to bring an “easy” date if he could.
Elizabeth was an actress and always trying out for new roles. Robert hadn’t realised that this role transformed her into a “knockout”.
“Wow, sweetheart! You look incredible!” Robert’s jaw had almost dropped to the floor once he saw his beautiful young wife emerge from the bedroom. Robert had never seen Elizabeth dressed in something so tight and skimpy before – except before or during their lovemaking sessions. But this time it was different, because Robert knew that his 25-year-old wife would soon go out into public in that very provocative and sexy outfit. “Thanks,” Elizabeth smiled in return. She did a pirouette and added, “I’m glad you like it.” “Like it?” Robert gushed. “I LOVE IT!”
Elizabeth’s outfit consisted mostly of an aqua-colored top and matching short-skirt, both of which were made of a very thin, stretchy material. Needless to say, the aqua-colored outfit displayed the considerable and luscious curves of her 38d-24-35 figure. Since the top was cut low, it displayed a generous amount of Elizabeth’s ample cleavage. Her breasts were very large and firm, without any sag or give in them. Just like the top, the short-skirt fit Elizabeth’s body like a tight glove. It went down to the mid-point between her hips and knees, and offered a wonderful view of her richly-tanned long legs. To complete the outfit, the beautiful young lady wore a pair of white high-heeled shoes which accentuated her firm, long legs even more. Elizabeth had long, stylish blonde hair which went down to the center of her back. Even without smiling, there was no argument that Elizabeth had a beautiful face. But she looked even more appealing when she smiled. Since Elizabeth was a warm and pleasant person, the 25-year-old woman usually had a happy expression upon her lovely face.