The screen flickers beckoning. My room is in shadows – it's a warm sultry afternoon - I am feeling aroused. There is a message – I sense you are there. Easing myself into my deep chair I click on with excitement to open your story. I read as you write. - I remember you – the person, her sensuality, her giving, her appetites. I remember her voice, her respon...
There we are... satiated with sex... just lying content and enjoying each others nearness. I feel the softness of your breasts against me and the smoothness of your legs crossing mine. I feel the moistness and warmth of your sex as you rest your pussy against my thigh. I feel your hair drifting across my face and your soft and sweet breath on my neck and s...
There are three of us here in this room: you, me and another woman. She is laying naked on the bed. I walk to the bed and hesitantly reach out and touch her breasts. You walk up behind me and press your naked body against mine and without saying a word you take my hand in yours and show me how to touch her breasts and how to run my thumbs over her nipples....
It is a strange standard that we have developed in this religiously uptight country. A woman who strives for sexual relief, mentions sexual topics (even if only used in a feminist emasculating manner ), or merely considers the act of sex at all before marriage is considered a slut, a whore, no better than she should be. A man or a woman who loves someone of...
As usual I was horny and it had been several days since my wife Christine and I had one of our great sex sessions. I asked if she wanted to fool around, as we had the afternoon to ourselves. Our teenage daughter was at a friend's house until this evening. But Christine wanted to wait until Friday, and today was Wednesday. We were about to have afternoon coff...
We both walked hand in hand to the shower. I turned it on while Mary gathered up the soaps and shampoo from the counter. "Good thing Marriott provides these goodies. Think room service will deliver condoms?" She said. "I'm sure they will, but I have another in my pants. After that, we'll just have to see." "Braggart." she replied. "It's not bragging if...
As I get home from work, I hear my wife beckon me to the bedroom. I climb the stairs and as I walk through the door way I lay my eyes on my beautiful wife. She is laying on her back, knees slightly apart as the warm afternoon light trickles through the blinds. I am instantly aroused. "Take off your clothes", she instructs, "the kids are with the grandparen...
Secret meetings in the most obscure and spontaneous places cause moisture within my private lips. We drive to the park in the middle of the afternoon. There are a few city workers cutting tree branches, but they are not close enough to notice your hands disappear beneath my skirt. Squealing in delight, I glance at the white SUV only a few yards in front of u...
Claire and I had been married for twenty years. We are a conventional and happy couple with many friends and with a happy lifestyle. Our two children are at university and so, after many years of hectic family life, we at last have the house to ourselves. We are not particularly well off financially but we have had a happy life together. Claire at 42 is a...
I would like to thank all of the people who e-mailed and encouraged me to continue writing. I also would like to dedicate this to my friend Chad who is as much an ass man as I am. This is a continuation of my original story, in which the male in the leading role does not possess a 7 to 11 inch long penis as big around as a beer can. You may need to read my o...