"People always ask the wrong questions." A cloud of beer breath enveloped me and I looked up to see a typical Friday night lager jockey. Six pints in, tie askew, sweaty, aging skin loose and jowly. Washed up on my table, spun into me by a social eddy, pushed loose from his office friends by a strange current in the busiest pub in London. He looked down at me...
She wasted no time getting started, pulling a silky-looking back of tricks from under the bed. She resumed the sucking, just to "clean me off" she said. It was so incredibly tender I tried in vain to pull away but her hand held my shaft so tightly I couldn't move an inch. This just made her smile, devilishly. She apparently craved the control of a dick, ador...
You've heard the old saying "You only get one chance to make a first impression." Let's face it - your story represents you. Do you want the impression you give to be one of an incredibly sexy individual who knows what to say and when to say it or could your word choice be giving the impression that you spend too much time in the gynecologist's office? Word...
Waking from my slumber, I feel your member erect against my behind. Your arms are around me, gently holding me in place as we lay on our sides - spooning. Your warmth is radiating all over me, keeping me warmer than any blanket. Looking towards the window, I see the weak light of dawn creeping through the slits of the aged Venetian blinds. I turn my head slo...
Sara was amused. "Kinda fidgety, aren't we, Mac? Little woman's not home, and here's this young chick you already know wants to get laid, and you haven't got a handy excuse." "I don't need one," Mac said, trying to capture some elusive confidence. "Nothing's going to happen unless you try to seduce me, in which case I'll drive you home." Sara just smiled a...
It was mid April and the virus was peaking. Samuel found himself out of work, furloughed with pay. The free time was nice, but he longed for routine. His wife, Kayla was working as a microbiologist at a local hospital and often came home defeated. Everyday more exhausted than the last. He missed her during the day. She missed the person she used to be....
To my loyal readers: Several of you have asked me to do a story about the young couple whom I have mentioned in passing in more than one story. There are certain elements of this story that are absolutely true, and others that are the result of reasonable guesses on my part. In any case, I hope you enjoy! --- She heard the pop of her ankle a scant second...
The Daughter of Frigg Book 2 - A Sister's Heart From the Diary of: Megan Easter Gossler As told by: Owen Nomrist Battle for Wanapum Dam - Amanda, Caneadea, and Hialeah lead Cheyenne in a slow almost mournful circle above the Wanapum Dam visitor center. Cheyenne had very mixed feelings, the place had been her prison, her home of sorts for the last 11 day...
Sweat dripped her brow. She smoothed her skirt over her nylon-clad thighs. Slender legs led to fuck me pumps underneath a cream-colored business suit tailored to show off her every curve. She looked one last time in the mirror, tugging her brown curls. She tucked one behind her ear before walking out of the bathroom and down the hall towards Bruce Callahan's...
It's August in Las Vegas. It has cooled down because it is monsoon season and there's a dark cloud cover. I was nervous. I had not seen this guy in years. I do remember him fondly, though, he was great in bed. He was flying in from L.A. (on his way to another destination) and I was going to pick him up from the airport around noon and take him to his hotel....