It seemed strange in a way that she had hurried to open the outer door to the club and I walked through, not unlike a king who expected deferential treatment by his subjects. Most of the time I opened doors for ladies, both acquaintances and strangers, but not for this woman. Not for a few others too but none of them were here this night. The pretty young t...
He hadn't seen her in 20 years. They had gone to high school together and had played around a bit, but never had the right timing to get truly serious. There was always an amazing chemistry -- but despite that everpresent sizzle, somehow they managed to just drift apart, going their separate ways. Hearing about their upcoming reunion, he called just to see...
This story takes a long time to get to the actal sex part. If you're looking for a stroke-story, you'd better choose some other story. Avalanche. A-va-lanche. A r-syllable-word that rolled easily off the tongue. A beautiful, poetic word. But there was nothing poetic about the great mass of snow and ice that came falling down on them right now, with a deafe...
Armand sat next to Anne on the couch as she finished her drink. the warmth from the fire was soothing. Anne snuggled in close to him. He put an arm around her and though about how bad her life had been a year ago. Anne had tried to destroy her self. He felt an unimaginable trail of sadness one night when hunting and it led to her apartment. Anne had slashed...
Haley awoke. She shook in the aftermath of her dream. It was amazing! She dreamt that a young handsome Adonis lookalike with a massive cock had been pounding her pussy harder than a jack hammer. Now her bed sheets were soaked and her orgasm lasted long after she woke. She looked out of her window and saw that the sun was high in the sky already. Turning, she...
Copyright Oggbashan December 2012 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ********************** My girlfriend Mary doesn't like readin...
Kate and I have sort of gone off intercourse. It started when she pulled something in her leg during one of her judo meets. The doctor, with all the seriousness he could muster, recommended going without sex for a week or two while it healed. We mimed acting horror, and then laughed at each other. Still, I wasn't exactly fond of going back to my relationship...
Be sure to read the preceding chapters to appreciate this evolving story Carmina knelt before Kirk, looked up into his quizzical eyes, smiled devilishly and asked ... "Do blow jobs count as quickies?" As her knees touched the floor, she began stroking his quickly hardening cock through his trousers and began unzipping them. She reached inside and sli...
Hi everyone, This is an extremely short chapter, but on the plus side there is a sex scene. As short as it may be. We're starting to get into the meat of the story so stay tuned! Best -Rosi *** Escape. The thought pokes and prods at me every second of every hour of every uncountable day here. There's a clock racing against me I can't see, it's hands spi...
The light above the door of the motel offered up a safe haven for moths during dusk on a warm summers night. It also signaled that you had made it to the room and were waiting for me to enter. As planned, the door was cracked. Adjusting to the dim light above the bed, I realize a silhouette sitting at the end of the bed. Closing the door behind be, you move...