Immersion Playground Book #2: Arena Chapter 5 "Hello, Paul, I'm Charlie. Thanks for stopping by on such short notice," she says, extending her hand. She'd contacted Paul's agent on Monday, and here he is, just two days later. Her hand disappears into the bear-paw-sized grip of the sharply dressed man. "Nice to meet you Charlie. Call me Coy. Only my mothe...
This was my first story. I guess it's a little bit of fact and a little bit of fiction too. I hope you enjoy it. If you do like this one, a second story about Hari and Hannah is called 'Try A Little Tenderness'. I dig my hands deep in the sink, not minding the heat of the water or the soap suds clinging to my arms. The view out the window is softening, dark...
My wife is in her 40's, 5 foot 6 inches tall, long dirty blonde hair, 140lbs mostly in her big 44DD tits and 46" sexy big ass, 36" waist. Her friend Betty also in her 40's though a year younger than my wife. At 5 foot 4 inches tall, also a blonde about 120lbs 38C-30-39 fairly cute with her glasses on. I'm also in my forties though 2 years younger than my...
My first wife was a very sound sleeper, it would take the loudest claps of thunder to rouse her. Once she got to sleep she'd be immobile for hours, especially if she lay on her stomach (which was her favorite position). This I knew because I was just the opposite, often stuck with bouts of insomnia that book-reading would sometimes cure, but I was still awak...
3 We both groan into each others mouths as I slip into your hot wet pussy. Since I have already cum in your mouth tonight, we settle into a slow, satisfying rhythm. I enjoy pushing all the way in so that you are filled with every inch of my throbbing cock, kissing you deeply, and gently rocking inside of you. I can feel your wet clit pressing against the pa...
I woke sometime early in the morning. The last thing I remembered from our great night together last night was watching you play with my cum on your stomach. My morning erection was tenting the light sheet that I don't remember covering myself with. You were laying on your left side facing away from me. I rolled onto my side almost spooning you. I wanted t...
Saturday arrives, and my heart can't stop beating to a faster than normal rhythm. The butterflies in my stomach indicate the level of excitement, anticipation and nervousness I feel since they flutter stronger and stronger as 5:30 p.m. approaches. Tracy meets me at 9 a.m., and we commence our Saturday morning routine of yoga followed by coffee. I rush home...
Thanks for all the nice comments and emails. This story is from the best of my recollection from an erotic tag match I had in California many years ago. This is as accurate account as I can give you. Things got pretty wild. *** My partner, Amy, was a 6'0" 165 pound strawberry blonde California goddess. She had big C tits with no sag and long killer legs....
We locked eyes as we were walking into the coffee shop. A sudden knowing look exchanged, an instant attraction or recognition if you will. A deep, almost ancient, feeling of connection on some level. I cannot describe it but I know it. I can remember it occuring before and it is almost a premonition that something is going to happen between the two of us. My...
I worked my way out of bed and threw on the clothes strewn about from the day before. As I unzipped the tent I was assaulted by the sun, but I didn't care. So much of my being was still buzzing from the night before. I was disappointed though when I awoke alone in the morning, I took it as a form of rejection, or worse, regret. I made my less than graceful...