***Please note...all characters involved in this story are over 18. Also, thank you to Dezi and Jarrod for giving me loan of their names and characteristics, as well as helping with the story! And thanks to everyone who left feedback on my last two stories!!! I appreciate it!*** * * * * * Chapter Two: The Confession Brian cleared his throat and stretched...
Chapter 10 – Martie's Fantasy "So, lets hear it. Out with it girl." Marti implored as we sipped our over priced coffee lattes. The view from our garden table included the walkway to the local fitness center. Although Marti would tell anyone who asked that is was the beautiful flowers around the garden that brought her back to this spot for a relaxing cup...
Note: This is a story about a developing relationship. It begins in fact and evolves into fantasy. It is certainly about sex, but if you're looking for the push and pump variety, please go elsewhere. This is probably more about developing love than pure sex. That said, enjoy. I met Annie on one of those Internet sites where you can meet with people of simi...
This story took place a few years back when I was with my first wife. I came home from work after working the 3pm-11pm shift, and did what I normally did every work night, headed downstairs to my den, turning on the computer as I grabbed a cold beer out of my beer fridge. I surfed the web for a little bit, checking out the news and sports, finding nothing i...
She lay in bed thinking about him. She couldn't help it, he'd been gone for too long and her body suffered every bit as much as her mind and heart. She slept naked when he was there, loving the feeling of his warm, hard body against hers...loved the feeling of his cock hardening between her ass cheeks, his hands caressing her back, her legs, her breasts....
I had known Fantasee for many years, in my imagination. I created her when I was twenty-one years old. Beautiful brown skin that felt like silk. Deep brown eyes that kissed your soul. A figure that would make Kim Kardashian jealous. I never thought that one day I would find her. My romantic relationships have been dysfunctional to say the least. Being a ni...
This night was no different than any other night; she would either cry herself to sleep or make love to herself using what she could...using her toys... her fingers...her imagination to please herself. This night she imagined him laying next to her; she imagined it was him who was touching her. As she moaned from her own pleasure, the flicking of her clit to...
"I love, Girl watching." I've heard that women don't like to be lustfully admired at, by men! But the clothes they wear, make men stare, and they know it! Let's face it, the only guys that don't look are either, queer or dead, and I'm neither. It was a beautiful early fall morning, and the kids were back in school. The leaves had already started to turn...
This is our first story and loosely based on our own role playing experiences. All the characters are over 18 Our appreciation and thanks to Roman for the editing. All I can think about is you and how that text message reads: "I want you, my dirty little slutty princess to be daddy's little cum slut for the night". I was trying not to blush while...
After walking around with the address in her hand, she finally arrives in front of a house, which she vaguely remember from the pictures she saw. Looking around for passersby, she manages to catch the attention of a man, who was walking towards her from the opposite direction. Flashing her sweet smile, she waves at him, beckoning him over. After letting a ca...