"Holy shit, look at those!" Andrew said out loud into his full face helmet, as he rode by the small plexiglas bus shelter. He loved to ride his 1987 Triumph Bonneville to work, in the summer time. It was an old bike with lots of battle scars, but it was his last claim on his youth, since settling down to raise a family. He did his best to keep it running, fr...
As I drove us towards the restaurant, Ann was quiet. Oddly, we both were. Once we'd gotten into the car, we'd both stopped to think about all the things that had just happened while we were inside The Leather Door. It was as if we were silently reflecting on what we'd just done. For me, it was more than just the sex with Ann. It was the entire party, and wha...
This is my second erotic storyline, and one that I hope you will enjoy. This story is more story based, and less about sex. Please be patient, as there is sex involved. If you are looking for a quick wank, then this isn't a story for you. This first part is more of an introduction to the rest of the story, and as a result is kind of slow to reach the climax....
This story is dedicated to Old Bill, who enjoys a fantasy tale of mature men and women. Thank God for fantasy, eh Bill? It keeps some of us sane. It gives some of us ideas, too. * As the sun broke through the bedroom window blinds, Mildred woke up in an aroused mood. Rising up and supporting herself on her elbows, with her hands at her sides, the top sheet...
Author's Note: The author does not condone unsafe sexual practices and their use here should not be construed otherwise. As the saying goes, "Cover the stump before you hump." * Dana Wartenburg had been a cop for twenty years but scenes like this never got easier. She was standing in a heavily wooded area of Sundem's Nature Preserve gazing at the decompos...
I drove back to the National park, leaving the girls alone. Donna's reaction had simply confirmed so much how I wanted to nail this now. As I pulled into the car park, one of the Park Rangers came up to me. "Sorry sir, were closing in a few minutes." "That's ok I'm just here for a couple of souvenirs and a quick chat with Donna Turner if she's around." T...
1. M hadn't planned on doing this. It wasn't the kind of thing she enjoyed or approved of. She pretty much got bullied into it. Didn't want to be called a chicken or a prude. Her friends acted the whole time like it was no big deal, and she envied how easy it was for them, or at least their ability to fake it convincingly, if that was what they were doin...
Jack and I lay next to each other on the bed, our heart rates slowing as we recovered from another session of intense sex. After a moment, I rolled onto my side, feeling my husband's climax leaking from my pussy, and slowly started stroking his chest. "So what do you think we'll be doing twenty-four hours from right now?" I asked casually, giving him a sof...
The author thanks Mike, my exquisite tonguer, for his inspiration, and for his constant motivation and gentle encouragement to share this story. Our respective contributions are duly noted where appropriate. Jessica writes With some difficulty, Mike finally found the address where Jessica had told him to meet her for lunch. It was a very exclusive part of...
Saturday, November 2nd I must have been pretty tired. I barely remember lying down, but there I was reaching to turn off the alarm once again at 5:00 a.m. I pulled myself off the floor and got ready for the day ahead. I showered, shaved, etc....then proceeded to the kitchen to make breakfast. I had to fumble around a little, looking for a recipe for French...