I never looked forward to the night bus home from college. It was a long, boring bus ride, 5 hours to Dayton, and then another half hour taxi ride to my moms' house from the bus depot. There is nothing quite so ugly as the Dayton bus depot at 3 in the morning. The bus was often full. At best, I would get a window and an empty seat next to me. At worst, the t...
It was about a month later before I got an opportunity to see Natalie again. We talked almost everyday though, whenever her husband and kids were gone to work and school. My husband and I had taken our kids to their grandma's for the weekend and were waiting around our house impatiently. Natalie, as promised last time, was going to come to our house so my hu...
Kaitlyn had just finished her salad and placed the empty bowl in the sink when the doorbell rang. She wiped her hands on a towel and motioned for her friend to come inside. "Am I too early?" Stacy asked. "Not at all," Kaitlyn said. "So, what did you bring?" Stacy handed the two packages she was holding to Kaitlyn as she moved past her in the foyer. Over...
Ah Sunday. The day of football and beer and shouting men who fill my living room all day long. Sound exciting? Well maybe for some it would but for me, this meant another day of keeping myself occupied. You see I'm what is called a "football widow". My husband is a football fan and we made an agreement a long time ago that Sundays would be his day with his b...
Lexie leans against me under the warm flowing water, and our breasts press together. She closes her eyes as the water hits her, and she kisses my neck while she runs her hands across my body. Now that the taboo seal of actually touching is broken, I feel an intense desire to touch her back well up in me. I slide my hands down her back, pulling her closer. My...
On my last trip to Asia, the hotel had a wonderful health club, with sauna, steam bath, showers – everything you might want when traveling. One afternoon after working out, I decided to take a steam bath. I showered briefly, wrapped myself in a towel and stepped into the steam room. The steam was hot and thick and it was difficult to see at first. I found a...
The first time I ever thought about another woman in a sexual way was about a year ago. My husband and I had been fighting a lot and it had been about a month since we had been intimate. A month may not be a terribly long time, but even when we did have sex it lacked any passion. We didn't have any time to ourselves so it was always a quickie while the kids...
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Sister Act, Part 2 Strap it on I woke from a marvelous dream. There'd been someone licking my cunt and nibbling my clit. I looked down and discovered that it hadn't been a dream; there was a blond head bobbing up and down in my crotch. Sandy was kneeling at the foot of my bed, having spread my legs without waking me. She was eating my pussy, obviously en...
I heard moaning. Not the intense kind but the soft musical drifts in breaths when air and ecstasy collide in one lung. It was musical and came in different tones as though from different voices. One of them I recognized. This is my house and the songs of my wife's moans are sketched to my memory. These passive moans tear fissures in me. I've never heard anyt...