An early story of mine. A true story ghost written by me about my wife! Positive feeback, as always, is welcome and appreciated. ********** It was a Saturday afternoon and John was after me again. John gets this look in his eye and I know that he wants me. After a few caresses of my breast, the bulge in his pants is unavoidable. We've discussed this many...
Last time I wrote about how I got my wife dawn to feed me my own cock by pushing my legs up over my head and gently pushing on my ass until my dick was in my mouth. We have been doing this once or twice a week for some time now, and my back is now limber enough for me to get about half of my 8 inches into my mouth, & I’ve gotten to where I actually look for...
Nevan, a Leprechaun just beginning to enter middle age, had just spent the early morning chasing after a rainbow created by the last evening's light spring shower. As was usual, the rainbow had disappeared much too quickly, and a frustrated Nevan had come nowhere near finding his pot of gold. In fact, Nevan had never been able to find a pot of gold at a rain...
It started out as a nice weekend for working outside. I had quite a bit of landscaping to do and I looked forward to the hard work I had planned over the next few weeks. What I didn't plan for was the heat wave that took us that afternoon -- over 100 degrees but I kept shoveling. I should've know better, but I really felt fine. I only stopped for a beer ev...
Several years ago I worked in a warehouse in the local area. My job was that of data processor. I was responsible for a lot of data entry, invoicing and running jobs as they were requested. My boss was a woman in her mid-thirties named Diana. She was fairly tall, about five-nine, blond hair and piercing brown eyes. Diana had a nice, well proportioned figure...
Hello reader. Just trying out a short story, here. I have an idea in mind for a second part, so depending on how this is received I may just write it :) Hope you enjoy! _______________________ There are some things a mother is never meant to see. One fateful Friday, I saw one such thing that easily falls into this category. On this particular Friday I...
This story is protected by copyright, by Peter, the author, and cannot be reposted or used for any purpose without his prior consent. But please email the author at to request such consent. ***** She snuggled up next to me, her head on my shoulder, her leg over my thigh and her hand laying on my cock. At first she lightly drummed her fingers on my cock, b...
It was an unremarkable end to a long, if somewhat difficult, relationship. At the time we meet and knew each other we were both still developing and completely oblivious to the characteristics and obstacles that would ultimately cause us to separate. She was a career woman who valued a cooperative man, but was attracted to a dominant one. She valued family,...
I woke up thirsty and went downstairs to the kitchen. I grabbed a glass, filled it with water and stood nearby, for a while, leaning over the kitchen counter, flipping through the pages of a magazine that someone had left there, absentmindedly. It was a women's clothing catalog with some nice photos of young models in beautiful outfits. Without even realizi...
"Masturbate for me." he says breaking off our kiss. His lips find mine again as his hands travel down my body, finding the button of my pants. He unbuttons them and together we pull them off. I take my left hand and spread my pussy lips, soft and smooth from their shave just hours earlier. With my right I gently stroke my clit. I'm wet, but just a little....