My lady friend and soul mate, Catherine has been sheltering in place at her home in San Luis Obispo since mid-March. I have been staying with her for a few weeks, except for a quick sojourn up to Santa Clara. Now that businesses are starting to reopen, we are venturing out to other places besides the local grocery store. Days spent with Catherine have been...
I live for the moment I hear that catch in her throat with our first kiss. Then her breathing getting heavier with each caress, touch, or stroke to her sensitive places, I wait for those three words she will say..., yet. *** Tuesday's Lunch I really don't think I slept a single minute last night! And now it seems this morning has dragged on forever too! B...
They were in bed later, talking quietly and generally. "Please move in with me, Rafael!" she said to him. "Let's make this our home. I promise, promise that I'm not trying to hem you in or tie you down. I do." "Our home! Yes," he said. Then added: "Go ahead, tie me down, hem me in!" "I love you," she said softly, and he kissed her. "And I need you to kno...
I'm always amazed how my life has taken little twists and turns over the years, particularly this past year since I retired. Sparked by my desire to try new things, I've met some amazing ladies who have become lovers. Last fall, I enrolled in a massage therapy class which introduced me to Jane, a sexy elementary teacher. And in turn, I was introduced to her...
"Thank you for reading my story. The Oracle is the first story I have ever really written and I am looking forward to continuing on with Olethia's story." Chapter 2 Two weeks had passed since Jonathon had met the Oracle. Shortly after they had sex, and she had agreed to be with him, she packed up her things and they left to head back to his village. She...
Catherine flipped her hair to the side as she raised the telephone to her ear, “Hello.” “Hi…Uh hum…Catherine.” Catherine’s mind churned as it searched to put a face to the voice on the other end. “Catherine? Are you still there?” “Evan?” Evan giggled, “Yeah it’s me.” Catherine’s lips curled into a smile and her eyes darkened slightly, “Hello Evan. How...
Holly stared at the computer screen. Her recent attempt to find love in real life had so far been a failure, and now she had resorted to the internet. At 21, she had never had a boyfriend, and had only had sex a couple of times with her flat mate's male friends on one night stands. Her long dark auburn hair and slim figure had always attracted men, but she h...
Catherine was a guest lecturer at a small, southern, community college. She had been in town for just under three weeks. Her lecture that day had lasted a little longer than usual. Then, the students had many more questions than they normally did. Now, it, was getting late. She hoped she hadn't missed her ride. To add insult to injury, Catherine's friend,...
Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-Check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. There is minimal sex in this story; so, if you're looking for a stroke story, this is not it. A few years back, BlackRa...
Catherine had always known she was different from other girls. It's hard not to, when every time you get sexually aroused your clitoris grows into a rock hard cock, and not a small one either. We're talking a three feet, seven inches solid ebony log and almost too thick for her to wrap both her hands around it. Every time it appeared she felt like a freak an...