Note: This story is not a quick fuck. It is more of a romance than a few sentences that you can masturbate to. If you are looking for one long sex scene try another story (I will be putting one up shortly that is entirely sex) or just skip to the sex. Catherine "School's over. Now the real work can began." I lamented to my best friend, Ashley at the first...
"I can't believe how hot your dad is!" Cindy said to her friend, as her dad walks past in a tee shirt and shorts. "Eww! you're disgusting!" Susie laughed. Cindy and Susie have been friends since grade school, and share everything, including secrets and fantasies. But Cindy's parents divorced when she was only two, and Susie's dad has been like a father to h...
"Do you like my body?" She said moving her arms away from her body so that I could see all of her in one look. She was stunning naked and she knew it. She was one of those few people who looked better without their clothes than with their clothes. All of us benefit from wearing some article of clothing to hide our imperfections, but she had none. She was fl...
The Subway train could not reach her stop fast enough. Danielle was fucking frustrated. Her friend, Toshi had prohibited her from orgasming without his permission. It had been an easy promise to make at the time. The eroticism of such a tease easily exciting her at the time, leading to a very pleasant session with him. But as the days passed the promise be...
At the time, we lived down in Florida, in a high-end gated community outside of Orlando. We had a large home that we enjoyed, particularly the large Jacuzzi and pool. We spent many a night naked in the hot tub, cocktail in hand, watching the Disney fireworks six miles away and then making our own fireworks. But this isn't about one of those times. Another...
A couple of weeks later she pulled nearly the same trick, but I was a little more prepared. This time, too, she wasn't being quite as forward. She sat patiently at the back of my classroom as I delved into the last 20 minutes of a lecture on rhythm. "Let's take a look at the Owen poem, Dulce et Decorum Est," I said, deliberately not looking at her. "Regina...
The afternoon sun was beating down as Mark walked towards the front door, but at least the typical local humidity was non-existent on this Thursday afternoon. But was it the heat or the anticipation that brought the beads of sweat to his forehead? He was picking up Erika at her apartment for an afternoon picnic. They hadn't seen each other in over 10 years u...
"I'm getting too old for this cricket lark," pronounced Tony Archer as he shambled into the living-room and flung himself down on a chair. "You mean too old for the post-nets drinking," came the response, in a soft Welsh lilt, from his small dark wife, Pat. "Not at all!" said Tony, grinning. "That's the only thing that keeps me going!" Tony was medium-siz...
The day had been pretty good so far. He had met her at the airport earlier in the day and brought her back to his place by the lake. His place overlooked a walkway that ran next to the water. The view was breath taking in the evenings drawing couples from around the area to enjoy the view and the cool breeze that came off the lake. They were going to a nice...
"Can I talk to you about something?" she asked in a shy, quiet voice. "Sure, what's up?" "I've just been thinking about how you are the first guy I've gotten intimate with and I'm the first girl for you, but something seems a little off." "What do you mean off? I think we have amazing sex together." he replied. "I don't disagree, but even though we have...