I had dozed off again. When I finally got up and out of bed it was nearly 11:00. I hit the bathroom, pissed a river and enjoyed a hot shower. I was trying to focus on what I needed to get done before reporting to the office the next day but the images of the early morning kept running through my mind. My cock was at ninety degrees. I squeezed body wash into...
When she bought the house, one of the things that Samantha liked best was the backyard. The large heated pool, the extended deck area, the French doors that opened to the deck from throughout the house, she loved all of it. Her own bedroom had large double doors opening directly to the deck and the matched lawn furniture she had placed there. There was a hi...
Second Lieutenant Dan Miller paused for a moment as the distant rumble of gunfire caught his ear. After nearly a year spent patrolling the streets of Baghdad, he recognized it as a mixture of M16 and AK fire. Some other patrol was engaged this Christmas Eve. Not his concern, he reminded himself. Not that he didn't hope the distant firefight wouldn't turn ou...
Chapter 1 - Party time What a surprise. An invite to Little Suzie Baxter's Christmas party. For one, Suzie was only eight and I was eighteen. For two Suzie was the younger sister of Tracy my ex girlfriend. During the 2 years I dated Tracy I really got to know Suzie. I dont wish to sound big-headed but she idolised me and I loved her as if my own sister. I c...
Bruce's train ride home was one of the longest and loneliest trips out of London he'd ever taken. He'd liked Karen, and felt comfortable that they'd lucked out in finding her to help realize Yvonne's fantasies, but it was nonetheless an odd thing to do to hand one's wife over to someone else to have sex with. Many different thoughts coursed through his brain...
After our escapade on holiday, our sex life went through the roof. One evening my wife Claire decided to tell me a fantasy of hers. Lying in bed with her hand lazily stroking my cock she told me her latest turn on. I'm away on business leaving Claire pottering around the house. Standing in our bedroom she looked out of the window to see two young men across...
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Andy Briar was sitting in his local library doing research for his A level English essay. His thesis was on corporal punishment in British schools post war to 1987. Andy was eighteen years old and lived a quiet life with his parents in the university town of Uxbridge, Greater London. He was a studious boy and didn't have many male friends. He was five feet...
None of the names are real in this story or the first one or the future ones. Thanks to Angel Love for editing assistance with this story. This story starts the next day in class. "John do you know the answer?" "No Mrs. Smith sorry I wasn't paying attention. What was the question?" "See me at lunch John." The class makes there usual hoots and hollers t...
If you like orgies you're in the right place "Get me some water, darling, I seem to have drunk something that makes me devilish thirsty," "There should be some cans of pop in the fridge, Ill get you one." Linda was immediately full of concern. "I'm sorry, my love, I should have thought of that. I wonder what it was you drank!" She giggled and went into the...