An older couple go on a protracted road trip in northern Arizona, stopping here and there to see the sights and enjoy each other. Just slow, quiet sex and gentle love. It's best if you read the first two stories- Time and Time Again and Time and Time Again, Road Trip. This is pretty much how us "old folks" get along. * In spring, after it warmed up a bit,...
Sandie is the 38 year old woman that I have been obsessing about for the past few years. To a 20 year old horny male, she is perfect!! Hearing the front door open and close, Sandie smiles because she knows it means Ben is home. Laying on their big comfortable bed in an oversized hockey jersey and nothing else, she absently flips the pages of her magazine, p...
Author's note: I am a new writer, and thus feedback is greatly appreciated from those who enjoy/dislike my erotic tale. * * * * * The upcoming Wednesday seemed promising, if only because my school was off and I had barely a single responsibility to fulfill for the day. Aside from sleeping, eating, and catching up on some good ol' television, the day was a...
Ian was easily 60+, he was around 5ft 9inch tall with thinning grey hair and a pot belly. His trousers came to the middle of his ankles and his plaid shirt was taught around his stomach. "That wa' a good bit of food ayy," he said to me, as I cleaned up around him. Every time I leant forward the lace of my shirt revealed more of my already quite showy cleav...
inspired by MJP... * * * * * Lauren woke up and stretched out on the big brass bed. Her shoulder-length brown hair in disarray. Not really wanting to get up, but then she remembered her date with Michael for lunch. They were meeting at his office in two hours. Slowly she rises and makes her way to the bathroom. Assessing herself in the mirror, her green ey...
Story 1: Sensual Hands The man entered the room wearing only a robe. The light curtains on the window were being blown apart by the wind so that if someone was to look from next door then they could see him and his wife here. The man smiled at the thought of Gwen next door watching them. After all she was a prim and proper white-haired ex-school-teacher tho...
Rupert cursed under his breath. They were behind at half time, 21 to 10. The team headed en masse for the locker room and the inevitable lecture. Coach Hargrave was a tough, no-nonsense task master. Rupert settled onto the bench as the rest of the team filed in followed by the coaches. "Rupert, what the hell were you doing out there? Is something wrong with...
As I walk past your bedroom door, I see you lying there...masturbating slowly, lost in your pleasure. You don't see me standing there; you don't see the hardness straining my pants as I watch you, almost hypnotically and very sensually plunging fingers deep into yourself. I quietly undress and stepping into the room, I smile at you and close the door quietly...
I started by lighting a few candles in the bathroom and turning all the lights out. You were fully dressed and then I began to kiss you. Lightly at first but slowly becoming more intense. You responded by rubbing your body up against mine. I slowly kissed down your neck and your shoulders as I slid the arms of your tank top off. I kept kissing down your body...
At the start of last year I was unfortunate enough to be admitted to hospital, and not only that, but to be admitted to a hospital miles from home. It's no exaggeration to say that I was really poorly; however it was easy to tell when I was feeling better in the second week of my stay. Chris, my husband, was an absolute gem, and came to visit me as often as...