John woke up in the morning, his date with Celeste was tonight but first he went to his desk and grabbed the files of Ava's hair he carefully unscrewed it's cap and grabbed the hair. He could feel his manhood pulsate in his underwear. He grabbed his waist band and his penis flopped out slowly it's length and girth grew, he got his phone watched some hairporn...
Alone In the dark she awaits him...waiting, searching, and hoping he can help quench her hunger to be touched and caressed. It's been so long for her no love, no compassion, no affection only wanting and not receiving. At first she only watched him from afar never having the guts to walk up to him and tell him she thought he was beautiful but, things had no...
Please read the first 3 Chapters first! Our visit to the Jazz Club was, as usual, very enjoyable. The usual crowd were there. We knew many of them – at least by face if not by name. And I was feeling good too! I'd just had my first orgasm of the evening in Barbara's mouth – before we left her house. I was training her to expect that every time that we met....
Brandi and Kelly grinned and giggled at each other on the subway ride to Sandy's party in silence. They had both had a nap, and eaten to recharge their energies for the coming evening, and they were clearly looking forward to the pajama party. Only hours ago, Brandi had purchased a weird bracelet that consisted of a animal-like body with a long flexible tai...
I knew I was in trouble. I should have been home six hours ago. It was already 11:00, and I knew Patrick would be worried. I started to think of a good excuse, a story I could tell him that he would believe. Car trouble came to mind, but he'd ask why I hadn't called him on the car phone. I looked in my purse. Damn! He'd paged me three times. I didn't have my...
This is the third chapter of "I Make Believe I'm a Cuckold." You should read those first. [Writers love feedback. Please comment on and rate this story. About 99 readers out of 100 do *NOT* bother to do either. Comments help me improve my writing; ratings help other readers find what they will most enjoy reading.] +++++++++++++++++ Wednesday morning afte...
The name of this story has nothing to do with the main characters names. The story is about a 40-something guy having sex with an 18 year old girl(s), so I just took the name "Lolita" from the Nabokov novel. ---------------------------- -- From the last story After a quick nosh, the two naked girls dressed and left. John sat at his kitchen table after cle...
(c) hwm, March 2002 Chapter 1 He had been working his tail off all week, and Friday wasn't much better. Seems the boss was supposedly under pressure from the front office, so the boss put all the heat on his employees, pushing, pushing harder and harder to complete the construction at least on time, but really wanting to be ahead by a week or ten days. The...
Part Two-we go a little further than planned Upstairs we bumped into John and Julie, he was wearing a towel around his waist, she was wearing a sexy black teddy. Unclothed he was a bit chunky, Julie, on the other hand looked great, she was also looking a bit more relaxed and kissed us both in welcome. The girls chatted and John told me they hadn't got up t...
Part 3 We sat on the floor for at least half hour, most of that not talking him just holding me. He got up and grabbed a bottle of water from the side. "Drink and don't worry its just water." He said. I gulped the water down and thank him for it. He walked over and kissed me on the head. He then untied the rope still attached to my balls from the hook and...