Sunday 11th September 1960 "Do you think your friend..." "Konrad. My house mate. He's not my friend..." David interrupted Alison who continued on. "Don't be like that. You're living with him. I know you like sweets but will Konrad, your friend, like a cake?" Alison asked. "Of course he would. He eats anything. He's a regular dustbin." David was standing...
A last minute entry into the Summer Lovin' contest, and my first entry in the Mature category. Not much sex, but lots of love. Enjoy, and please vote. Thursday Night That goddamn suitcase lying open on my bed. It looked like I had opened the door to some dark tunnel, and I couldn't imagine there would be any light at the end. I stood there, paralyzed. Why...
Golden lipstick leaves a lustrous fleck along the otherwise blue vein as Mariah's lips coat another inch of my rock-hard meat. Her neck bulges around the amount of manhood that her throat already conceals. Her radiant hair dangles off the giant fourteen foot-wide bed in which two children have been conceived and curls around my toes. As she savors the head,...
"What are you so fucking happy about?" Mecca sat in the passenger's seat, an almost irritatingly bright smile on her face, both long, lean caramel-colored legs tucked beneath her shapely ass. "What's not to be happy about?" She held a fry out to him, and he opened his mouth to receive it. "I'm here, you're here, and my cell phone hasn't rung once since I hu...
Today is the seventh day, Thursday, since Pamela, my sexy, slim, platinum blonde, revealed that all her previous lovers before me had been older women. In previous chapters, I have recounted our 'pussy hunting' adventures in striving to attract other women into our bed with some success. In this chapter, the two gorgeously sexy Asian university students wh...
This chapter got a little dark. So those with crying closets have been warned. It more or less wrote itself after a point. I know I didn't do the subject matter justice but sometimes the feelings didn't let the words come through. This is not a stand-alone story so reading the prior chapters in order will provide you with the best reading experience. I hurr...
I had gone home, and puttered around the house a little. I thought we'd mended the gap between us only to be told to wait a little longer. My head and heart felt like the sea during a storm, tossing and swirling, completely unsettled. I was under a storm cloud when the phone rang. At first my heart jumped, hoping it was Chrissy, before I reached for it I tho...
Chapter Two: Road Trip Remembering and Reconciling. I was daydreaming again. I'd been doing that a lot recently. About three weeks ago my wife Jill and I broke the monogamy barrier by having a tryst with her college roommate Carmen and her husband Tim. I'd been daydreaming ever since. My name is Paul. I'm a home builder and Jill, my wife, teaches art at ou...
Chapter 3 It was a curious sensation: a small moist sandpaper-like rubbing on her forehead. As consciousness seeped into her body, and her eyes opened, Lauiniril realized that her cat, Perconiel, was on her pillow licking her eyebrows. Lauin smiled and reaching above her head, gently picked up her feline friend, and snuggled her to her bosom. Perconiel purr...
After the excitement of being triple-teamed by June's son and his friends, then the shock of being fucked by Bill's father, Mark, who turned out to have fucked my mother at a time which could even make him my own father, I decided I needed to calm things down for a bit. I'd let Mark fuck me again, partly for fun, but also partly to get a good sample of his...