She thought the ride home would be agony. He had a way of maintaining her on the edge of orgasm until she would shudder and writhe, beg and plead, and he would finally release her. He would threaten leaving her frustrated and panting, but he never had. She knew he would, she had no doubt, but she did everything he said as well and as thoroughly and as quickl...
Estuary: (n) - that part of the mouth or lower course of a river in which the river's current meets the sea's tide. * Bethany and Carlton had been married for eight years. High school sweethearts, they were almost a textbook cliché. Carlton had been a football player. He was never the star of the team or the most popular, but he was shy, sensitive, and he...
All people in the story are 18 years of age or older. My Blackberry vibrated on the desk at work. I picked it up but did not know the number calling me. "Hello, this is Jim." "Do you usually face fuck young girls in the front seat of your Silverado?" asked a very sexy female voice. Not knowing who this was but also ready for about anything I answere...
This goes back to when we were first married, when we were both 22. In our first year, I was in grad school and my wife was working as a nurse. I had a light day on Tuesdays so my wife took Tuesdays as one of regular days off. It was great at first. We would explore the city, go to museums, movies, lunch, whatever. It was our day off together. I loved being...
Hey Alyssa, So I'm sitting here in my hotel room still trying to figure out what the hell just happened. I need to tell someone and, well fuck it, you've always been my judgement-free confessor. I actually tried calling your number but I guess you're sleeping (it's probably middle of the night there anyway, so oops, sorry), hence the email. Okay, let me b...
I'm hard the minute I see her there. I just walked through the front door from what is hopefully the last of a year's worth of hard days at work. I got the confirmation today, all that hard work and time away from Ana has paid off. I called home to let her know I had made a reservation at Carlotta's to celebrate, I think we are going to miss our dinner. Ana...
There will be some readers of this account who have not yet had the pleasure of lying with an eighteen year old girl on a picnic rug, sunbathing naked after making love, occasionally kissing her soft skin, firm breasts, hard crinkled nipples, and willing lips. I suspect that even fewer readers will have had shared the experience with the eighteen year old...
Ch. 2 - The Two Thieves The Summer of 1993 had started off well with the opening ceremonies going off without a hitch! I'd met a beautiful woman named Cynthia who gave me not only my first kiss but my first thousand kisses. By mid July my mouth and tongue were the strongest muscles in my body. I hung out with Cyn every minute I could spare. She'd had an of...
As I wandered through the house, on my return to my downstairs apartment, I took a closer look at the opulence of the house I grew up in with my parents. I came to the startling reality, that I had never been a real part of any of it. It would seem that my parents' lover had raised me; I had never gotten to know my mother and my father as still a mystery to...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Or is it? All characters herein are imaginary. Or are they? All events described here are fictitious. Oh, really? All locales described here are real and actual. But this story is not to be taken seriously. Or is it? All sexual activity depicted here involves humans at least 18 years old. Really. This is not a hot stro...