Katie stepped into the terminal, tense after a dismal vacation. Dressed in a long sweater and jeans, it was obvious she wasn't skinny. However, neither was she fat. She was just a bit chubby, most of her weight going to her breasts and ass,earning a few stares that made her blush, which she hid behind her fiery, shoulder length hair. She would soon learn tha...
The next morning dawned bright and cool, the first touches of autumn air were drifting down from Canada. Tina awoke with her usual cheerfulness. She seemed totally unphased by the events of the previous evening. Of course, Angie was far too shy to broach the subject. So the days passed. Two weeks slipped by without discussion or repetition of that nights odd...
There was an intruder in the room, in bed with me. I couldn't see very well. It was a moonless night, and the room was very dark. I had turned off the nightlight my sister kept plugged into the outlet near the door because the light bothered me while I was trying to fall asleep. It was only a tiny light, giving off less light than a candle, but I needed ab...
"On behalf of your flight crew, I'd like to welcome you to Las Vegas' McCarran International Airport, where the local time is approximately 2:50. We will be taxiing for a few moments, and we ask that you please remain in your seats with your seatbelts fastened until we arrive at the gate and the captain has turned off the 'fasten seatbelts' sign." I gazed o...
Introduction: This story is based on Bruce Springsteen's classic song "Glory Days," which has to do with memories, immaturity and aging. In the song, the narrator talks about, "boring stories of glory days," in a hardscrabble Rust Belt town. As I've listened to the song over the years, I've started seeing interesting possibilities for a very nice erotic sto...
She heard his voice calling her. His deep growl echoed in her ears as he demanded her presence. He'd been gone for months now. His homecoming celebrated. She had yet to be alone with him and part of her feared her first encounter with him after so long. It was always the same. He came home, held court begrudgingly then summoned his wife to his side. Normall...
Jennifer is fairly typical of most Midwest, middle class, middle aged women. Born and raised in a small northwest Indiana town, she enjoyed a stable upbringing and attended the local University to obtain a degree in English literature. She married her high school sweetheart, had two wonderful children with him, and enjoyed their lovely home. Sexually, she...
I cooked this up as fast as possible so feel free to tear my ass up in the comments :P ***** Okay, so maybe I was a guy in a past life. That's what people tell me because my tugging is so good. I know you're thinking I'm full of shit right now but I could put 20 dollars down that I can jack a guy off better than you. Hell if you're a guy I could jack you o...
After the homecoming dance, Marie gained an underground reputation among the boys at school. The following Monday she had been approached by two different guys. She sucked the first one off in the bathroom fucked the other guy in his car during lunch. Guys were suddenly paying even more attention to her than they did before. The bell rang and sixth period...
The next morning Angela got up and went through her usual routine, after showering and getting herself ready for work she then got the kids up and her husband. Her husband let Davey use their bathroom first and then he was getting in. By the time he was done Angela had already had her daughter on the bus and her son got a ride with Kevin. She returned to the...