Im Jay Atwood a 36 year old sci-if writer and widower, my wife died when we were 18 giving birth to our beautiful daughter, Nichole or Nikki for short. Since then. I've dated a few women over the years but could never really connect with any of them. The sad part is I'd rather jerk off thinking about Nikki and her friends then fuck most women my own age. It...
How is it that after so many years of marriage the nerves still start to tingle as soon as love-making is in the air? Love-making? Sex? Is there a difference and can they both be as hot and satisfying? Love As we make our way upstairs, I try to follow; not out of gentlemanly courtesy, but to watch her arse as it sways ahead of me, my heart beginning to rea...
Kelly came home around 12:30 a.m. from Tommy's house. She put her keys away, took off her coat and shoes, and proceeded into the bedroom. She crawled into the covers and began to massage my dick, rubbing the head with her thumb. "I got a video for you. Oh, and we took some pictures. Do you want to see?" Kelly said. I was immediately interested, and as I sai...
I pull my car over in a lonely spot, out on a country road. I am wearing my black fishnet stockings, with suspenders, up to my crotch,with my cherry red mini skirt riding my smooth tight arse, and my lacy see through black top, with no bra; my favorite knee high lace up boots completing my slutty look. I am wondering what do and I glance over into a paddock....
Manon was walking up and down the aisles of the sex shop she frequented. She was a college senior with no boyfriend. She took the initiative to please her own self sexually. She had just settled on getting a bigger and longer dildo when she accidentally bumped into one of her college professors. "Oh, Professor Sartok... I mean... um..." she started. "Don'...
She was angry when she left the office and got into her car that Friday afternoon. Why her boss was making her go to review business records with a lesser known client she had never met before at 4:00 in the afternoon was beyond her. Since her boyfriend was gone, all she wanted to do was go home, take a warm bath, sign on to her computer, and have a little f...
My name is Amy Henderson. I'm a young brunette, twenty years old, starting my third year of college. I suspect my parents would be more than a bit surprised to hear about the things I've gotten up to in college life, but up until very recently I don't think there's any way that they would have known what went on all those months each year that I was away fro...
The tension in the air was so thick it was like being under water. My eyes were fixed on the road and my hands gripped the steering wheel so hard my knuckles were white. I was furious. Furious at my wife and she was just as angry with me. We were on our way to a party at a friend's house and both of us sat silently; too angry to talk, because if we did, it w...
Chapter 3 The next few weeks were the proverbial blur, one could say. There was Militia training, initiation into the officer corps, and orientation as a field nurse. Compared to being a civilian RN, this was something quite different. I was busy, which I really liked, but I didn't have time for any kind of personal life. Nor did the reality of the battlef...
After I "confirmed" (two months after the actual insemination) that I was pregnant all sex between hubby and I ceased; no blowjobs, no fucking, no kissing... nothing. It even got to the point that I told him if he touched me I'd do a Bobbitt on his puny little dick. Mike, Jim, Kathy, and I continued to see each other, sometimes as a group and sometimes as s...