That summer, I lay in bed, on my first night back home from uni, in an absolute panic. I’d got so much in debt, I was terrified to tell my mum. Credit cards are so tempting, and the next payment was going to be impossible. Mum was separated from dad, and it was all she could do to keep her head above water, I daren’t heap more problems on her. So it was a...
I sit in my bed, leaning against the pillows and headboard. You were clinging to me, head on my bosom while I stare out the window adjoining the room. I can see faint flashes of blue in the overcast that had set up in the last few hours. My ears lift as I feel you stir, and I look down upon you as you blink up at me. The haze and fatigue from the feeding we...
Okay, I admit it. I have not been keeping up with writing about the ongoing story of my wife and my (our) friend and although I have been slacking off, they haven't been. I mentioned at the end of the last story. Well, that happened... It took a long time to work things out and to sync schedules, but we finally worked it out. Because of our living arrangeme...
The Hitachi Magic Wand has been a reliable and robust vibrator since the late sixties. At twelve inches long, and under a pound and a quarter, it is the ideal aid for female masturbation. Sometimes referred to as the Cadillac of sex toys, its six-foot long cord allows it to function effectively as a clitoral vibrator while removing the risk of batteries dyin...
"I knew it," Sandy smiled as she looked over at Kathy. "Well, he is a boob guy, and he likes to be tit fucked, so," Kathy shrugged. The two of them were rejoicing. "What do you expect of me," I smiled as they pulled their giant breasts apart, revealing my dick that had been smothered between them. "You can't smash your tits against my dick and not expect...
Benji had gone home to visit his parents and Megan and I had decided to spend some time with Darin. Apparently though, they had gotten together and planned to surprise me. Megan's lust always served me well...she went down on me, the minute the door closed behind me. She was sparkling and opening my pants, "Sweetie, we got a big weekend planned...and we th...
This story follows on from 'The making of Honey.' You don't have to read it first, but it sets this one up nicely. *** Soft breathless moans filled the room. Finally, Alan was loosening up, desperately groping as I hovered above him on all fours, my perky swollen breasts lightly pressing into his face through the thin cotton t-shirt. One hand grabbing at m...
Previous Choice: A thrilling adventure he had during his ten years out on the frontier. * Deckard pulled her close, enshrouding Corani in his duster coat. She seemed to enjoy the gesture, cuddling into his chest as she took deep, even breaths. An old story about his childhood would do no good here. He'd already told her most of the good ones, and the res...
'Thanks for doing this, Sam,' Frank said, inclining his head towards Sam but never taking his eyes off the rain-wet road. 'I knew you'd help me out.' 'I need the money' Sameena replied, only telling half the truth. The other half was that she had been looking for another opportunity to get messy ever since her modelling debut. That kind of work didn't come...
The Trampoline Chapter 1 Caleb trudged wearily down the stairs. What should have taken ten minutes, had taken an hour. His daughter had refused to sleep after just one story and he'd sworn on each of the subsequent five stories that this was "the last one." He reached into the fridge for a cold soda, craving something sweet but caffeinated. He'd heard...