I awoke the next morning before her, the morning sun pouring through the lace curtains, causing a dazzling array of light and shadows across our bed. She lay on her back, a most peaceful look on her face, the sheets tucked neatly around her at her waist. One of her nightgown straps was off her shoulder, her nipples even now pushing through the cotton in the...
I fucked my wife this morning. As a matter of fact, I fucked her twice since yesterday. So, big deal, you think. Probably close to a billion people fucked each other in the last 24 hours! You are probably right, but in my case, I can count on one hand the number of times that my wife and I have fucked this year. It wasn't always like this, but after almost...
By the time I had washed Chad’s cum out of my hair, he was long gone, but Paula and Amy were just returning from their shopping trip. Amy raced in, threw a couple of bags on her bed and was out the door, presumably to meet up with Chad. I wondered if, or when he would tell Amy about our little encounter. I was fairly confident that if he did brag about the t...
This story was inspired by the Bob that I met in a bookstore that got away! Brwneyedwitch70 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "His name is Bob and he's a regular but a very cranky old man." Summer said as she pointed out a handsome older gentleman that entered the book store. "Oh." I replied. There really wasn't much more I could say since this was my first da...
Erin arrived at the party with her friend, Bridgette. She felt a little uncomfortable, being that she was 20 but at a party for mainly 18 year olds. It was a party for the high school rugby team, and Bridgette was still in high school. When Bridgette discovered that her old friend Erin had recently become single, she practically forced her to come. It had be...
Chapter One He arrived at his appointed time, the last scheduled time she had available for his weekly massage. He had been going to her for more than 15 years, he was confident in her procedures, and he expected only a massage, a long one for a change. They talked for a bit about goings-on for them both, then she excused herself to take care of some busi...
Hi there reader. This is a new story of mine, and is one of what will be many attempts to break out and try to write in a very different category to the ones I'm used to. I will be giving several categories a go, many of which I haven't ever written in before, or in some cases even thought about. I hope you enjoy the experiment! --- Christmas time. The jo...
I am going to tell you my story. It is a story of great love and trust between me and my husband, it is also an attempt to describe the indescribable. I hope I have the ability to accomplish what I am setting out to do . . . I came again, probably for the forth or fifth time, I'd lost count. Oh, who am I kidding, from the moment he entered me there was no c...
Bastard, Jenny thought, trying her best to refrain from slamming the front door as she entered her aunt Beatrice's flat. She stood by the front door unsure what to do, her head a jumble of emotions - anger and self pity vying to dominate her state of mind. She wanted to go straight to the spare room her aunt was letting her stay in, but she knew she had to s...
Mary looked at both girls. Their eyes would dart from Mary's face to the hand between her legs. They were waiting for something. "No, I'll move it," Mary complied. She drifted the hand to the side, as she let the other two girls look. Although things were dead silent, Mary's ears were wringing from the sound of her pounding heart. She didn't know if what to...