As soon as she's finished her drink and cigarette, Helen started to get dressed. Surprised, I jumped from my arm chair and tried to embrace her. She's just stopped me, pushing me in a quite authoritarian way... "I also do have needs, and feelings, and if you kiss me, or something, I will be craving for your fucking big dick! Actually, I'm already craving...
Diddle, diddling, diddling around/about never had a sexual meaning. It meant you were bored or idle and looking for something to do. It didn't have anything to do with masturbation--certainly it was not like those male words. . . jacking, stroking, wanking. Besides ladies, or girls. or women, just didn't talk about such things, much less do them or if we did...
My mother passed away with leukemia when I was thirteen and my father took over raising my eight-year-old brother Terry and I. We usually had a lady live in to do the housework and cooking. Dad spent a good portion of time with us. When I was almost eighteen he started dating a very nice lady named Carol who worked for a law firm his company used on occasion...
It started out as a (what to do Saturday night). Cathy a very good friend of my girlfriend, Heather, my girlfriend and a girl from their high school Cindy. Cathy and Heather are 19 and Cindy 18 and myself which just turned 20. I'm about 5'6" and alright physical built wise, My girlfriend is 5'5", blonde hair and rather slender. Cindy is a brunette and also...
Larry was deep inside me, deeper by far than my husband Mart had ever been or ever would be able to go. Mart lay on his side, next to us, stroking his hardon while I was on my back, legs apart, and Larry on top of me in a perfect example of the missionary position. I was having difficulty hiding my enthusiasm with each measured thrust that Larry made. Mart h...
Nicky is 21 and Janis is 27. ***** On stage, Janis's voice was so powerful it shook the walls and resonated to the very bottom of the listener's soul. Yet she was so tiny it seemed to take every ounce of energy to make the music come out of her. Every cell in her body seemed to strain—her arms, her legs, her ass, her head, her vagina—ready to explode. "I...
((I know this doesn't have any smut in it, but I have more plans for Connor and Jude than simple lovey-dovey cute stuff and I wanted to start off with a little glimpse of their relationship. I'd love to hear any comments or criticisms since I plan on making these two my main focus ^_^ )) Senior year was rife with loss and suffering. Ju and I argued a lot,...
It was early morning with the autumn light shining behind the barge as I followed the westerly flow of the canal through the sleepy housing estates with only the occasional dog walker or jogger wrapped up against the frost awake at this hour. I cruised on past Haslam Park and soon entered the open countryside of the Fylde. Great flocks of starlings swirled...
Tara Edwards watched the cherubic face of her adorable three year old daughter. Her curly brown hair framed her beautiful face that was a lighter version of her beloved husband. How could something so simple bring both unspeakable joy and earth-shattering heart ache? She knew that she should probably quit being so hard on herself. She knew that her doctor an...
Good morning, folks. How's life treating you? My name is Bruce Portman and I'm a young black man from the town of Milton, Massachusetts. Many people who know me say that I am doing too much, too soon. Why? Because I'm a young man who believes in sticking up for his rights wherever he goes. I don't pay them any mind. If I were a young woman who spoke her mind...