After a long day at work, I am ready to come home and relax. As I walk In the door, I don't see or hear you. I call out your name but you don't answer. I walk through our house down the hallway. Our room is the last one on the left with a large beautiful bathroom attached. I walk into our room and as I look up to our King sized bed to see if you are there,...
Many thanks for Tim Mears for helping to edit. Great job. ***** Early into my second marriage, my wife, Lynn and I began to open up more about your past sex lives. While having sex, we each felt much braver, found it much easier to blame it on the moment. I learned that my wife liked to read spicy paperback novels in bed. When I came to bed later, she woul...
So what do you do when the girl you've just fucked is babbling in German, oblivious to your presence and the moment is growing long and awkward? Don't answer that, Bats, because your answer would probably haunt my nightmares. My response was a quick peck on the cheek, the promise to call her and a prompt exit stage right. She was a sweet girl, but I was afra...
Sazaén © June 13, 2008 Disclaimer: This is my first submission in this category I hope it goes over well. It is a story that explores black lesbians, in a paranormal setting. If it is received well I will try to make this into a short series. Please enjoy! -SpicySynAmon- Chapter 1: The Search We appear in places that are hard to see. Make note of the thi...
It was a dark, moonless night and Katie had had the worst day. Her boyfriend, Hank, (who’d been away on business) called to say he’d found someone else and wouldn’t be coming back. And, on top of that if it wasn’t bad enough that she’d already been laughed out of the legitimate dancing world for sleeping with one of the rare, straight choreographers, now she...
Hi everyone. I´m putting this story in the category "Mature". It is officially described as "spring meets autumn". Well, this story is more like "autumn meets winter" and if that grosses you out, you are hereby warned. Most of my stories are connected. Manfred is Dr Walrus, a minor character in "Mate", and Stella has a bit-part in "The Meaning of Life". Th...
Chapter 2 “Mr. Gafferson! What do you think you’re doing?” It’d taken some effort, but Moe had finally got past the three-month-old baby stage. He was sitting up. Sort of. His legs hung limply over the side of the bed like packaged meat. Beads of sweat dotted his upper lip. And if he let go of the side rail he’d probably play patty cake with the floor. But...
It was difficult to concentrate on anything. Visions of Aileen's nude body beneath me, hands tied above her head, strapped to my bed post, back arched and breasts thrusting out to meet my insatiable lips interrupted my thoughts constantly. It was only a few hours ago. Aileen was at work, doing the late shift at the grocery store; probably with my cum still...
All I could think about is those tits on Yolanda, so I wasn't expecting to get much done. But, I went up to the stable anyway, crawled up to the loft where all the wiring boxes were in the loft, and proceeded to start tracking down the conduit that had been installed up in the rafters. It was going to take forever. The stable must have been built 100 years a...
It was my third night in the hospital. I had arrived on Wednesday for some basic tests but during one of these I had some form of reaction. The doctors decided to hold me over until they determined the cause. So, there I was on a Friday night wishing I could be at home. Funny, if I was at home, I thought, I wouldn't be doing anything anyway, so I settled in...