It was a week later, when the couple had settled down for the evening, that the phone rang. Jean had been waiting to hear from the boys but they hadn't called. It was the tutor – with a story that he happened to be in the area and would it be a good idea if he called round. She consulted George, and although he had been looking forward to a quiet evening, so...
Chapter Three: Journey Out of Yesterday Ah... Yes... Ahhhh... Ohh... AAAhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmm. My first sexual release in the hands of a woman was an anointing, a rite of passage and more wonderful then anything I'd ever imagined. I was born again and left with a new craving of abominable dimensions. A lot of people would have you believe drug addiction is som...
Chapter 2: Rebecca Michelle and I came out of the ocean about thirty minutes later, our naked bodies glistening wet, our hands locked together as we walked. Neither of us wanted this day to end. It was so peaceful here, so calm, so pleasant. Michelle felt it too. My body felt it. Just being close to my blessed wife was causing my senses to stir and tingle i...
Soixante Neuf I am reading a book by a French writer of erotic stories. In the book I learn for the first time about the sex position called "soixante neuf" (pronounced swasontnuf). Soixante neuf is the French word for sixty-nine. It has a symbolic meaning. When you write the two numbers, 6 and 9, next to each other you get 69. If each number represents a h...
I think I started to breathe finally as Joe slowly pulled out. I squinted through my fake lashes to be met by his beautiful brown eyes staring down at me, a subtle, kind smile slightly curling the corners of his mouth. Oh, that mouth. My fingers loosened their grip on his perfectly shaped tan biceps, his tensed triceps supporting his weight over me as his la...
I was so horrified that our priest had seen me on the bus with a young man's hand on my thigh while my husband, Bill, looked on. Bill swore that Father Mick hadn't seen anything, but I wasn't so sure. He had been his usual jovial self on the bus, but it kept running through my head over and over again that he just couldn't have missed what was going on. I wo...
From the author: if you haven't noticed, my stories tend to focus on infidelity. I find the notion exciting and express it with words rather than deeds. If you want background on the following story, I suggest you read "Marriage Troubles", which documents how Jamie and Nita get together. However, reading that series is certainly not a prerequisite. I will su...
Jillian had been great friends with Tessa. They were inseparable and probably best friends. If Tessa didn't already have an apartment across town, they would have been roommates. But since they regularly stayed overnight at each other's place, it was like they already were. Jillian was petite, with short wavy black hair. She envied Tessa, who was tall, gorge...
That's the one, Mandy Turnby told herself, as she watched the handsome young guy in his neat open neck shirt and tight fitting pants walk across the floor. She nudged her best friend Linda,and pointed. "Wow," Linda gasped," You're ambitious. You know who that is?" "Never seen him before." "Half the girls in this club would give up Christmas to get betwee...
Bobby's wonderful night with Anne was ended by Jacob gently shaking them awake the next morning. As he shook them Jacob said, "My dad will be here soon. We should get breakfast ready." Bobby and Anne showered together as Jacob had already had his. While they were snuggled under the water, Bobby told Anne, "Thank you for last night. Now I know what it is l...