Walking in my apartment, coming back from work I remembered that the sexy young painter and decorator was still working on my apartment. I remember how hot he was, wearing his blotchy brown work trousers and his tight black tank top. So confident in his presence, he was tall and strong against my short self. The first thing I heard was moaning and groaning...
I honestly don't remember very much. The wet roads, rain coming down so hard and so fast that the windshield wipers couldn't even keep up with it. The appearance of headlights rounding the curve blinding me for a moment, a moment in which I saw the deer crossing the road just in front of the other driver. And then nothing. And I hate not being able to se...
Those dreams! It was those damn amazing, haunting dreams that started it all again. 4 a.m. Friday morning: I woke up drenched in sweat, my nipples hard as pebbles, my pussy slick with the thick wetness that comes with orgasm. I woke from the force of the orgasm of my dreams to the one my body was truly experiencing. "Why is it that I only have sex to orgasm...
NOTE: This is the continuing tale of Jack and Bethany, two single parents who met when their sons joined the same traveling baseball team. Their back story unfolds in the previous chapters but any chapter can be enjoyed on its own. All content is fictional and all those engaging in adult activities are meant to be of legal age. ***** Chapter 15 -- Late Ra...
SUNDAY, MARCH 11, 2007. Travelling back from visiting cousin S****** this afternoon, the car broke down. It couldn't have happened in a worse spot. I was taking the usual short-cut across country when the engine cut out on a quiet lane leading to the village of B. Of course, completely lacking any mechanical aptitude or knowledge about the internal combusti...
It was our first Christmas together. The day had been spent decorating the house. We had gotten to the final box when you smiled and said "Oh, mistletoe -- my favorite!", sounding delighted and giving me a teasing smile. I returned your smile and asked where we should hang it. "Probably the light fixture in the living room. That way we will be able to fin...
I was at the beach one pleasant Saturday afternoon. I wasn't swimming or surfing or anything, just taking it easy, lazing around and enjoying the sunshine. Getting a bit of a tan while I idled around. I'd gone for a stroll and had come across this charming little nook at the side of the beach. It was a grassy area surrounded by bushes, the perfect spot for...
The following Saturday morning Sheila told me that she wanted to go shopping to get some new clothes, as she was in danger of having to start wearing outfits on her dates which she'd worn on a previous one. "You don't have to come with me, if you don't want to my love." She told me. "I want to come with you my love. I've hardly seen you all week." "And wo...
"I'm ready babe," my wife, Jackie called from the bedroom. Pulling on my shoes, I looked up from the chair as she entered the dining room. She was completely nude. "Wow, babe, you're going like that?" I smiled. Recently, Jackie's exhibitionistic adventures were taking us farther and farther...she'd come a long way in a short time from her humble beginn...
Days later I was still thinking about this little "hobby" of mine. I was beginning to think that every woman in the world wanted to watch me come. Unreal I know but I had more exhibitionistic masturbation in the past few weeks then in all the years that came before. I needed to see if this phenomenon was at all true. --- I wanted to expose myself to a tota...