It was one of those weeks, nothing but problems at work and with the kids. The heat and humidity in the Iowa Summer was so unbearable. Nothing went right and the week seemed to dwell on forever for her. It seemed that everything was thrown at her with nothing but chaos topped off with a heavy coating of frustration. To top everything else, it's the weekend...
Rose had a date tonight. Well, not really. She and her partner were going over to their friend's house for a BBQ dinner. They hadn't seen their friends for a while, so she wanted to make a good impression. She had the house to herself and a couple of hours to get ready before her partner came home from work, so she decided to run a hot bath. She turned on th...
I never called the guy from the bookstore and never went back to that particular store again. I was really conflicted as to my sexuality at the time and what I'd done and how much it thrilled me messed with me a lot! I was dating and fucking girls and after the bookstore episode I was fucking more of them in some need to prove that I wasn't a fag (I've reall...
I felt you come up behind me and rest your hands on my hips. Pulling me into you, grinding your hard cock against my ass, I sighed deeply... you always new how to catch me off guard. I knew what you wanted, your cock planted deep in my ass, there was no mistake in your firm grinding. As you continued grinding, I felt your warm breath on my neck. You could sm...
Some years ago, I played a little trick on my lover that I would like to relate to you. We were in bed naked, nose to nose, chest to chest, hips to hips, toes to toes. We were enjoying each other in foreplay as a prelude to making love, when I said to her: "We should go for the Guinness Book of World Records." "What do you mean," she queried. She started t...
Chapter 3: Finale As Michael and I prepped for our evening on Saturday night for the finale of our reading time. We brought out everything for the evening. We setup the projector like we had it the last time and lit candles in the room so that it would be more romantic as well. We had showered together but kept the anticipation of the evening on a high not...
I sit alone in my apartment and my mind begins to drift. I think of the last time that we were together and how your touch felt. The thought of you being near me is exhilarating. I think about the kisses you gave, the way that you bit into my skin and how you were gentle yet forceful in the acts you played against me. I begin to tingle at the thought of your...
Michelle wiped away her tears as she looked around at the sparse room she'd just moved into. It seemed so empty, with no décor on the walls and none of her beloved plants, which would likely die in the next two weeks, knowing Kyle and his inability to care about anything living. That thought only made her start to cry again, and she sniffed, determined not t...
It's late - we've had a few games of bowling and we're heading back to the car. The bowling alley has just closed, and the car park is empty except for my little Micra and this one, clapped-out car. There's a woman, slim, with long slender legs and short blonde hair, stood with the bonnet up, peering at the engine. It's hot outside, she's wearing the shortes...
“Careful, Lorna, Ross will be back . . . ” My lunch meeting had been cancelled, so I had stopped at a deli and intended to eat lunch in. It was a good chance to catch up on paperwork. I was surprised to hear my wife, Molly’s voice. Molly was in my office. That was not unusual. She often waited there for me. But why, I wondered, was she whispering to Lorna,...