For the next couple of days things were busy at work, and I saw Kris only to say Hi. She didn't bring up Topic A, and I wasn't about to because I don't need to be accused of sexual harassment, even if everything was her idea. Better to let her take the initiative. Not to mention that we'd have to find another location for our "lessons." We'd been lucky our...
Abigail smiled and then kissed Kenneth. "You're sweet," she cooed. Her fingers gripped his shoulders, her eyes bat. With her legs wrapped around his hips, she could feel his wood through his pants. For once, it wasn't scary. "We don't have to do this," Kenneth said. "Do you want to?" "Y-yeah," he replied, his cheeks flushing a beautiful crimson. "I do. I...
I was always taught to stay quiet. "Don't be too loud, it'll upset your father," my mother always said. I never talked back. I never played with my toys where he could walk by. I stayed in my room and I read mostly. The classics - Dracula, Frankenstein, Jekyll and Hyde. I read a lot of Stephen King too. When I got to college, a lot of my lecture halls were...
It had been years since I had any sex. I was divorced and raising three kids which left me with little time for anything else. To tell the truth I was so preoccupied with my kids that I never really thought much about a relationship or sex. When I finally got my last kid out of school and off to college it was the first time in many, many years that my time...
NOTE: this chapter contains no sex, but it advances the plot of the story. CHAPTER 3—Dinner and a Thunderstorm "That was incredible," she whispered softly as she wrapped her arms around me and put her head on my chest. "I could tell. Ready for a shower?" I asked as I walked towards the ladder out, collecting her floating swimsuit pieces as I went. "No ev...
I had been showing my co-worker, Kim, how to do some things she wanted to do, on her home computer. We had started out with her seated, and me hovering over her shoulder, to her objections. After a while, in frustration, she jumped up, and pushed me down into the seat, saying it would go much faster this way. I said ok, and she hovered. She tickled my ea...
CHAPTER THREE: What Dreams May Come I knew it was a dream, but I didn't want to wake up. Zack was kissing me, the kind of kiss that you only read about in romance novels. I had just eaten a 3 Musketeers, and the sensual chocolate flavor mixed with the delicious sensation of his mouth on mine. I realized dimly that even in real life, my toes were curling and...
This is the third story in a collection called 'New Lives'. The first 2 stories were 'Ice Storm' and 'The New Guy.' Catastrophe "I'll really miss you, Ronnie," Jane said, holding back tears, "But I think you'll love it here." Walt smiled weakly and nodded. On a cool late summer afternoon, they toured the campus, waited in line, paid the bill, chose class...
The following conversation is a combination of conversations I had with good female friends and one past girlfriend. I actually had a similar abbreviated conversation with my last girlfriend one lazy day between sexual rounds 1 and 2. I guess, I initially wrote this story for myself more so than for anyone else. I hope you enjoy it and maybe the story makes...
As James slept, his dream took over. The wedding had been beautiful and Isabella even more so. The last of the family and friends were leaving and soon he would take her upstairs as his wife. They were unconventional in that neither were virgins. They had first discovered intimacy two months prior to today, but had been extremely carefull to avoid detection...