Traveling New Bi-Ways With Friends Ch. 06 When I awakened, I was still lying between D and Anne. I pushed myself up into a sitting position. I had half a hard-on. D was sleeping on her stomach. Anne was on her back and Ken was on his side, with his back to Anne. All of us were uncovered. Ken and Anne were asleep the minute they hit the bed. D and I also fel...
“I have a treat for you,” she told me first thing when we woke up. She directed me to only work a half-day and rush home. I rushed home at lunch to find a sex-kitten vision in a tight tank top and mini-skirt, along with a long wet kiss. My immediate fondling move was rebuked as she ushered me to our shower upstairs. She told me to strip, and to wash. Not wai...
Author's Note: The first half of this story was written on scraps of paper while riding the LIRR. Amityville: The town that was home to the famed house of horrors was also home to a host of horny whores. Pete Vaugn sighed as closed the train doors and thought about his ex-wife Laura for the umpteenth time. It had been three months since she had left him...
They would have liked to tell their children and grandchildren the story of their courtship. A long romantic courtship that made them blush in the telling. They would include all the glossy details of long dates and phone conversations and shy, stuttering declarations of love. They would paint the picture of two people meant to be and discovering it through...
"Finally, happy eighteenth birthday to Jason Jones and Valerie Arians. Have a wonderful day Albright Academy." Ashleigh Miller lifted her hand from the mic cue and sighed. She took a step back and walked over to the table holding twin bingo machines that sat in the corner of the school office. Kneeling down, she opened the cabinet tucked underneath and pulle...
In the moments after Cindy told me at the restaurant that she wanted to fuck me, and after Buddy said that it was OK with him, I can't say that I remember too much. I don't remember if the food was good, I don't remember if I picked up the check. There might have been a huge, "Animal House" style food-fight and I wouldn't have noticed. All I could think abou...
Sybil woke up to the phone ringing, her eyes were blurry from wine and a late night. The sun was shining in the windows, it was making it more difficult to see the clock but she could at least make out that it was past nine. She fumbled for the phone and pressed the button, who was calling her at this hour. "Hello...?" She grumbled as she sunk her face in...
I struggle to make my way down the hallway behind Jenn without tripping over my own feet. In her rush to head back to the break room, she must not be thinking about the shorts and boxers pushed down around my feet. I scurry behind her as she leads me down the hall, opens the door to our break room, quickly pulls me in behind her, then reaches behind to shut...
Meghna's lustrous eyes twinkled mischievously and she struggled to keep a straight face. It wasn't easy, and she giggled, earning a disapproving frown. She stifled her laughter. "I'm sorry I was so badly behaved," she murmured, not a hint of apology in her tone. "You realise your error?" "Yes, sir." "Which was?" "I swam only fifty lengths, instead of s...
It was July and I'd been fielding phone calls and emails from a few people who had witnessed or heard about our performance at our neighbors party back in the Spring. We got some requests that didn't have a snowball's shot in hell (a guy asked us to come to his house and fuck while he jacked off alone) to some really interesting suggestions. One guy presente...