I remember I was incredibly nervous! Everything had happened so fast! Was it really only a few days ago that we were chatting so sensibly...those early tentative questions about our lives...maybe seeking that signal that turns a conversation into a flirtation...Little did either of us realise that flirtation would so quickly spark a sexual flame!!! The open...
**I would like to thank cutiepie for all of her work on this. Three editing sessions is a lot to ask but she stepped up!!** I was about to do something, something I could not believe I was even thinking about. I cared for Ann, I really did, but we were both married. If our spouses found out about this, it would most likely be the end of our marriages and ce...
We met online and she agreed to meet me for a picnic by the lake. My cock twitched at the erotic thoughts I had of finally being near her, seeing her, touching her. When I picked her up she wore a low-cut white tank top and the tiniest of tiny denim short shorts. A red scarf in her long silky hair made for a festive presentation worthy of the day. My heart s...
We were there, at the same time, in the same place... but we were worlds apart. We walked the same sturdy ground where all that is easy and right rests. Where all things normal reside. We sense the same vibrations, taste the same sweetness of the rain. We breathe the same air and feel the same wind on our faces. Yet we see things so differently. I am stead...
Lark lived in the woods, although there were roads; and, on these roads, she walked her dog daily. She was a sleek 5'7" with long red hair that, when she wore it down, would reach past her ass cheeks. She wore baggy clothes all the time because she was embarrassed by her body...she used to be hugely fat and wore sweat pants and baggy shirts only, and now tha...
I had just gotten off my plane from Iraq. I served over a year there for my country. My sister Lilly was at the airport and greeted me with hugs and kisses. "Glad to have you home again Ben," my sister told me. "Good to be home sis. I've missed America," I told her. "Hey Ben. Remember my best friend Pam?" Lilly asked me. "Yeah. She moved away some years...
Sure, she was 'grown,' but to me, at eighteen years old, Lara was just barely a woman, more girl than woman. Watching her as she moved innocently around the house, I knew that within maybe another year and a good man regularly fucking her, she'd be knocked up with a big belly and milky teats, and there would be no doubt about her womanly maturity. I know it...
Usual standard declarations about age, ownership etc. apply here. All parts and sections of this story are copyright to the author (2019). Welcome back once again to this, the new record holder for the longest chapter. At first it was almost twice as long as this, but I eventually cut it into two for ease of reading. For those who like a heads-up, yes! Sex...
Thanks to Charlie for the guidance and editing. ***** I hit the factory straight after work and continued with the office fit out. I had the framing finished and was running some cables through the walls when Siobhan came in. She needed me to get away from work in the morning she had organised a radio interview for the drive time show on local radio. "Shi...
First part - not a huge amount of sex in this bit, we'll get there though, honest. ***** I'd decided to live the good life and head off into the country. After an uncomfortable separation I'd taken my half of the money I was soon to realise that I couldn't live as good a life as I'd lived with two of us paying reasonable salaries into the bank and paying o...