Our eyes met across the room. He was busy making frosting and I was baking the cake. As the timer went off, I took the cake out to cool. He looked very sexy standing there with frosting on his nose. I left the cake. He stood there, eyes glued. It was as though our thoughts linked. She was bewitching. Her short tank top hung loosely enough to see her supple n...
She was hunting for a fuck. Not for sex or love, but a good, old-fashioned fuck. All sensory excess and satisfaction. She wanted to get someone hot and hard, to be desired and be wanted with a desperation that hurt. Her dress was black velvet and conspired with her soul to make the meteoric impact she desired. It caressed her curves and withdrew its conceal...
Sarah is my best friend. We have known each other since grade school. We have double-dated in high school. Hell, we even juggled the same guy between us as our boyfriend for nearly a year without him having a clue about what we were doing. She even dated my husband, Sam, before I did. She was the maid of honor at my wedding. Best friends forever, that's us....
Grown men don't cry, do they? They do. And I am crying. I am crying, begging and pleading for the agony to stop; wishing and desperately hoping that she will yield and show mercy to me, but I know my cause is hopeless. She will not submit to my pitiful cries and deep down, I do not want her to. My situation is somewhat strange: I separated from my wife an...
As they drove into the quiet little town of Breastford both Coach Blue and Gretchen immediately began looking around. Coach Blue pit his eyes against the darkness to see if what Gretchen had said back at the store was true. He knew it was late, but it wasn't all that late. He strained his eyes trying to find a woman doing some evening errands. Gretchen, on...
Sarah didn't really know when it all started. Strange things just seemed to happen to her. Things started happening more often around the time when she turned fifteen or sixteen years old, about the same time she got more interested in boys. Now, at nineteen years old, Sarah is just finishing her freshman year at the university. Strange things are happening...
Edited by Todger65 It was Friday afternoon. I had been thinking for the last few days about the pandemic going on around the world, and decided it was time to seriously think about quarantining in my apartment to play it safe. I called a friend of mine, Jay, and told him what I was going to do. It seemed that Jay had the same idea. I had been to Jays unit b...
I pulled up in front of my friends Mike and Shannon's house and killed the engine, getting out to feel the hot sun beating down. It was a hell of a day for yard work, ninety plus degrees by my estimation, but here I was at a house that wasn't even mine to do exactly that. My shorts were already sticking to the backs of my legs from the heat. likewise my T-sh...
Ever since that night at the club, I couldn't stop thinking about it. I would fantasize about it. Our love making had gotten better. It was fantastic to begin with but now it was just wild. We started making love all the time. Preity's language had gotten filthier in bed and she played the role of a woman who just needed cock and it didn't matter who gave it...
I sent this fantasy to my Lover one afternoon while missing him. We're lying side by side on a beach, it's hot. The sun is steady and warm but there's a slight breeze off the ocean. We're somewhere somewhat secluded but not entirely. There are mostly couples scattered up and down the long beach, but some singles, most of whom are male. I'm wearing my string...