It was noon, and I was back on my sunny deck having a ham and cheese sandwich and a beer (one beer only—work day schedule). As I promised myself when I finished reminiscing about how my parents had set me up with Lisa when I was 18, I had gotten on the computer and the phone and done a lot of work this morning—dealt with a few customers who were having probl...
Chapter 3. Illianya, Exploration and temptation Her mind was a swirling current with tumbling waves of emotion. Her head pounded. The walk had not helped calm her. She felt her stomach turn, which was shortly followed by a loud gurgle. Illianya peered down the length of the passage-still some distance to walk. Her legs were beginning to feel sore. Anothe...
A semi-autobiographical account of my sexual encounters over many years. Chapter Thirty-Five. 2015. (Early-April.) Adam, twenty-one. I was on my way to a two-day assignment in P when I saw him. Approximately fifteen miles from my destination I spotted a young hitch-hiker walking along the side of the road who, on hearing my car approaching, rather half-he...
I wake up by Alem-Tsehay's crying. When I sit up, I feel a pool of cold wetness under my body, and when I move, I feel more of it seeping out of me. I think it should make me feel gross, but it doesn't; it makes me feel complete. I have heard stories of friends mixing their blood to demonstrate their bond; Chris' baby inside my body feels the same to me. My...
All people in this story are over 18. ***** Jo was blazingly horny. She woke up feeling frisky for a very good reason. She was going to meet her boyfriend Dean, who she had not seen for months due to work. Most nights they had been indulging in phone sex both having earth shattering orgasms with a promise of better things to come when they finally met. Jo...
Note: all characters depicted in sexual situations are 18 years or older. * I made sure to sit my bags down in front of the others that the station’s associate was going to place under the bus for storage. My strategic placement proved fruitful when the uniformed man grabbed it first and threw it underneath, a little more careless than I’d like, but I stil...
Look, I'd like to say it was my husband's fault – but that's simply bullshit. There's no blame here. I have to question the use of "blame" anyway, since I'm the one who thought about it, who fantasized about it, who initiated it and who went through with it. And I'm also the one who plans to continue doing it. Well, that's what I'm here to tell you. In my c...
As soon as Vivian and Shamunda arrived at the latter's apartment there was no coyness. They immediately repaired to the bedroom. As Vivian was relatively scantily clad, she was the first to be divested of her clothes, with the eager help and assistance provided by Shamunda. The latter was so fully aroused, that she virtually tossed the quickly naked Vivian o...
Wendy is 5' 6" and pretty, with wholesome "girl next door" looks, light brown hair and a nice body. I was proud to take her to meet my parents the first time. She has very fair skin, and her eyes are a striking green. When she looks at you, you know you are being looked at. Her breasts are 34 C with a nice teardrop shape. Her nipples and aureoles are small a...
Note: this is a story about a wife who becomes infatuated with a black lodger and allows herself to be seduced by him. Her husband finds himself too excited by the seduction to stop the seduction and resulting fallout. If this subject is not your thing, then please pass the story by and look elsewhere. ----------------------------- It was totally by chance...