"Hello?" I asked from behind the closed door. I knocked again, this time harder. "HELLO?" I repeated myself, louder this time, if not just as politely. Shit. No answer. I had left my phone in my little sister and her husband's cabana. Where were they? With the heavy thunderstorms, I assumed they'd be inside. Clearly they weren't at the beach. Standing at the...
While we had often talked about it during sex, the fantasy of seeing and hearing my wife with another man didn't seem to ever come close to being realized. I had brought home an eight inch vibrator, shaped and veined like a massive cock. I would fuck her with it while she sucked me off. She claimed to enjoy the sensation of two organs in her at the same time...
EDWARD SIMMONS, also known as "Ready Eddie" for his prowess on the football field and among his high school's female population was in seventh heaven. He was on his third date with Lisa Cortez, and knew he was going to score. The son of a lawyer and a nurse, Eddie was six-foot-one-inch and 215 pounds of athletic stardom. With wide cheekbones, sculpted featu...
"Stop looking so scared, Mina, I'm your best friend and I would never do anything to hurt you," Marcy's impatient reassurance did nothing to calm my fears. "Will you at least tell me why I'm tied to the bed?" I asked hopefully. I sighed when there was no response. I had met her and Grace at the posh hotel expecting nothing more than my typical birthday pre...
The Feeling, an introduction, part one Remembering the feeling is hard for me, remembering the feeling and wanting it again, immediately, now, wanting it to never end. It is the feeling of my hands on your calves as I kneel behind you, you leaning over your desk, waiting for me to touch you. People are around us, but they can’t see us. They can hear us,...
After spending the last three months chatting online and the phone everyday, I decide to take the next step and invite you to come up to my cabin and spend the weekend with me. I had come up the day before so I could clean up the place and air it out a little. I woke this morning early and rode my bike into town to pick up a few things before your arrival t...
The Mission - The First Day The dawn grew as swirling mysts uncoiled from the dense foliage of Caver's Wood. A lone, brave soul stood among the birches and elms surveying the countryside before him. Bright green eyes flashed through the lengthening white blonde locks as they spied a distant caravan headed east toward the markets of Avermare and Colsta. It w...
Disclaimer: All characters are of legal age, although one merely looks younger than he is. The grandiose French doors to David's townhouse on Oakley Street swung open, unleashing wafts of an enticingly devilish aroma brimming with debauchery and drug-induced confusion. The doorman bore no expression as he held out his hand to assist the stiletto-sporting...
Part 4: Release and relief After they returned to the living room with their cups full, Dr. Winderly sat back in the wingback chair. "I was a first-year grad student and thought I wanted to be an archaeologist. I had a class with Dr. Heidler in Anthro 651 and he was fascinating. I went to his office hours one day and he was working on a paper about sexual p...
We met in a bookstore with a small coffee shop. We were walking around, looking at books and talking. As we stood next to each other in the poetry section, you turned and grabbed my right breast and squeezed it. I looked at you and you were smiling at me - you looked like a kid joking around, and also looked really pleased with yourself. I turned toward you,...