It is Winter 1966. When five couples find themselves stranded at a remote high class inn by extreme weather conditions, they amuse each other by relating stories of an erotic nature, as well as taking part in all kinds of private and group sexual activities. Chapter Four : The Host's Tale Emma and Jake shared a table with Julie and Robert, finding them ent...
I am 34 and my wife, Mary, is 29. She's the sister of a guy I was at college with, and I first met her at his 21st birthday party. She was only sixteen then, but we hit it off right away and we soon started going out together and, just after she turned eighteen, we had sex together. It wasn't the first time for me, but it was for her, and I'm as sure as I c...
In the taxi on the way home from Robert's hotel room, Irene was very conscious of Robert's sperm leaking into her panties. He had cum such a lot, and most of it was pooling in the gusset of her tiny thong, although she was pretty sure that some of it was swimming up inside her to make her pregnant. Finally the taxi arrived at her home, and she paid the driv...
Sunday evening Steve and I went out for a drink at our favourite bar, the one we had previously met Tracy in, its nice and quiet, sometimes deserted, with lots of dark secluded nooks, which allow us to play around if we get the chance for fun. Some of my former work colleague's occupied one of the secluded booths, calling us over when they spotted me, insis...
Highland Games (Part 3) ----------- Saturday, 19 September ----------- Edward walked back and forth examining himself in the mirror, feeling the rough, thick material of his brand-new kilt brush against the sensitive head of his cock. Although it came down to below his knees, it just didn't feel right. Surely it wasn't decent. He just felt too exposed....
I was in my first year of Art School and kinda dating this guy Alan. By kinda I mean were seeing one another, but it seemed like he was more into being with his buddies than going out with me. He'd pop over after a night of partying and then leave early the next morning, it just wasn't clicking real well for me. One Saturday morning in May, Alan and his tw...
It was now the middle of June, and May had been a lousy month. It just had not stopped raining, most unusual for this part of the world. Normally the sun comes out at the beginning of May and apart from a very few showers now and again it does not rain again until the end of September. Every one, including me, was fed up and could not wait for summer to fina...
My name's Joe. I have been married to Sue for 10 years and we have four children. This story is about my first child. Being a farmer in an isolated area of northern England means that meeting a girl, let alone getting a wife, is next to impossible, at least until the web came along. There are farmer's balls, but they are few and far between and are usually...
This is just a quick little ditty that I thought someone might get a kick out of... not to be taken too seriously. ***** Sweetest Princess Juniper, You have stolen my heart, my sweet cherry pie. I love you more than anything in this world. I would give you the stars in the sky. You will taste so good when we finally are together. Love always, Periwinkle...
All characters involved in this story are of at least 18 years of age. All characters involved in this story are original creations of the author. Any resemblance to any real person, place, or event is purely coincidental. Please do not post anywhere else without author permission. Thank you! A/N: Many people have been noting that the girls' names causes s...