Your eyes shown in the bright lights. I looked into them, wanting to see your thoughts at that moment, but I could not. You nervously glanced around the room as I approached you, and then you stared at me as I reached forward to touch your neck. I felt you shiver as my hands fell around your neck. Tensed muscles told me what I sought to read in your eye...
Author's Note: This is my second submission. I am still trying to develop my writing skills further. I would love to hear feedbacks on how to improve my stories and if there were specific parts that you really liked or didn't like. Thanks. Hope you enjoy the story. * At the age of 18, Mike was very excited to go to college after graduating high school a y...
She couldn't get the water hot enough to wash him off her body. Her pussy was still swollen and sore from all the fucking...it itched and burned from the remnants of his cum inside her. There was not enough soap and water to wash away the hurt and shame. It seemed as if her body had a physical revolution to his semen insider her. Shoving the showerhead up ag...
Readers: I'm taking the lyrics to a popular country music song and expanding them into a story. Hopefully, I won't offend avid country music lovers by making this song into a sex story. In my defense I'll say this; the original song was implicitly about sexual choices anyways! I have taken the liberty of using some of the song's original 600 words to help se...
Damn. Walking away from the gate, I was pissed. My flight was so close to leaving, and now to be cancelled after 3 postpones, well, left me hot. My whole weekend was destroyed. I probably would not be making it home until Sunday now, missing my men's hockey league playoff game on Saturday and a date with Allison on Saturday night. Now, instead of being home,...
Max looked at the enormous pine tree with satisfaction. He and Alli's cousin Ray had cut it, towed it behind a team of horses, and manhandled it by brute force into the house. The twelve foot fir tree stretched toward, but didn't quite attain, the rafters of the vaulted ceiling in the Great Room. Still, he thought, it was a FINE tree and he couldn't wait to...
All through dinner, I couldn't stop glancing her way. Maybe it was the dress, that tight-fitting gold dress that did not hide a single thing, only serving as a covering layer for everything just beneath its clinging fabric. She was sitting with her husband at a table, diagonal to where I was having a quiet dinner with my wife. Perhaps she was not aware of w...
I knew better. I'd watched friends and co-workers make the same mistake for years and I still went ahead and did it. And even though what had happened to them also happened to me, I didn't care. In fact, what had ended in divorce for most of them ended up making my marriage stronger. I am an airline employee and have been one for over thirty years. And amon...
...And at linebacker, #51, Brad Marshall! The crowd would roar, my teammates would shout and high-five as I ran through the gauntlet of players. The cheerleaders were tumbling and leading the applause, including one particularly shapely blonde, whom I married and divorced in the next semester. Those were the days... The roaring has stopped, there is no crow...
Author's note: I am deeply indebted to my lover for her assistance in writing this. ***** He'd arrived early at Central Station ready to meet her off the London train; he had to be there for her. It had been several weeks since they had been together and as always when they'd been apart, he was excited. Sexually excited of course, but theirs was a relation...