I wanted to call Ali every night the first week I got back from New York but made myself ignore the need. My weekend had been unbelievable, and I kept replaying it in my head. I suspected it would not have meant as much to Ali herself, and I didn't want to be the annoying younger cousin. She might only be a couple of years older than me, but seemed so much m...
It's my epic summer. I crave the heat. Heat seems to stir up my happiness genes. I had no idea how my organized, careful world would come to such an abrupt and decisive end. You can direct and plan your life in a fashion that corresponds with your economic means and social demands or you can try to self-actualize. I had gone the safe route with occasional si...
Ali slept very well that night, having all sorts of pleasantly naughty dreams. She didn't know what Kat looked like, but she knew the figure who appeared in her dream was her. She was a tall figure whose face was hard for her to really focus on but whose hair draped down from her head in tangles that caught at Ali, pleasantly at first, like a gentle embrace....
My third meeting with Ali the Big Old Arab Ch. 2 Saturday 27 of January 9:30 AM I had slept longer than I used to and woke up beside Ali, I looked at him he lay there with his eyes closed and I looked at the big bulge in the quilt, he had a hard on, good. Slowly I removed the quilt and kissed his hard cock, he gave a sigh and stretched his body and said:...
At 18, Ali Hamilton was the most popular girl in high school. With blond hair, blue eyes, and an amiable personality it was hard not to love her. She could charm her way through any situation and insult you without letting you know it. She was also the head cheerleader. And as a cheerleader she was required by the school to keep her grades above a C average....
Instead of going out this year for New Year's Eve, my wife Laura and I decided to have a party at our house. We are a fairly young couple, in our early thirties, and most of the people we invited were also right around our age. We invited about 40 people, and were pleasantly surprised when 30 or so actually showed up. Everyone seemed to have a great time. Th...
The kissing and smooching by Ali at the beach and at our entrance shook me up internally. What disturbed me more than what happened, was Arpi's attempts to try to camouflage real happenings and attempts to reason with me to justify her and Ali's actions. If indeed my wife was not happy with Ali, why did she let him kiss her as she was getting off the car? Sh...
It has been exactly four years now since my wife Jennifer passed on. As the anniversary had approached again my depression, never far away, deepened markedly. But yesterday, the anniversary of the day I had lost her, was the worst. Most of the time I could deal with the sense of loss, but yesterday it nearly overwhelmed me. Alison, our thirteen year old daug...
After a while Ali said, "Mmm, Andy, remember you lost, so I get to choose the toy to use next time!" I smiled, and said, "As long as its not within the next 10 minutes, I am all yours - what's your choice?" A few days ago Ali and I, along with her best friend, had shared an amazing sexual experience. I looked back on that night smiling, the feelings we had...
There was massive sexual tension in the air as Sue was the final one to cry out that she was cumming. It was obvious more was going to happen and I wasn't to be disappointed. Mandy made the move stripping of completely and laying on the floor in front of me. She had obviously watched the other two intently when they had given her their tandem masturbation sh...