Glasses clanked in the background, the sound of water muffling the distant sounds from the kitchen as her slender figure walked into the steaming shower and closed the door to the shower stall behind her. Dinner had been lovely, as he had insisted on cooking, and the taste of butter and lobster still clung to her lightly tinted lips. Sighing and walking into...
Author's Note: This story is a sort of fanfiction of my own work - it takes place between books 2 and 3 of these characters' series (hence the title). For context, Gus has just recently experienced sexual contact for the first time, having grown up in a society that forbids it. Koby is her now-husband, a member of a culture that embraces sex and all sexualit...
Every year during the summer months, I fly up into the Yukon to go camping for 3 weeks. I am an experienced outdoorsman, and enjoy the quiet solitude of my yearly camping trips, where I can meditate, relax, forget the busy world, and find my center. Two summers ago, during my trip, I found something more than just my center. During my second week, I decided...
It seemed to her like a crazy idea at first, to go out on a boat ride like this. When you went out with a boy, everybody knew you went to a movie or maybe an amusement park, or you went to sit on a bench or just hang around on the street. Of course some of them just wanted to park somewhere, but Jasmine didn't go for that -- or only for part of the date. Thi...
The story I have to tell is one of raw passion...You know , that "at the right place at the right time..." kind of deal. I was never a wild child when I was young, so most of what my story is about was all new to me at the time. On with it than, shall we... The day started out like every other day. Woke up, dragged myself to the bathroom; Stepping in the sh...
The old man sat in his lounger on the deck and watched her as she toiled in her garden. She loved her garden not only for the oriental vegetables it produced, but because she loved the feel of the earth and making things grow. She was very good at it and it gave her great pleasure. Even though she was 100 feet away, every time she bent over, the old man fel...
Joan was always open and easygoing about sex. She was just 18 when we started dating, and we fucked on our second date. There was no doubt she was experienced. The first time her period came and we were about to fuck she suggested her rectum if I didn’t want blood all over my car. It was easy to tell she had been ass fucked more than a few times as my fat 8...
Thank you to BradBigBrain for editing this story. I watched him get out of his car as I unloaded the last of my gear. He was not bad looking; fit body, tall, dark hair, smiling eyes, salt and pepper goatee, a bit older than me. His dog bounded out of the car and came right up to me. I bent over to pet her and got a wet kiss on the hand. He walked over, le...
The next I awoke to a lovely warm and wet feeling of a pair of lips wrapped around my cock pumping and licking as I pulled the covers back Tia was giving me one fantastic blowjob and I was enjoying it too much to try and stop her. From the room across the hall I could hear Pt and Phil going at it one more time and this added to the pressure building in my c...
I was feeling particularly horny, and none of my sometime girlfriends were available. When that's the case, I usually jot on down to the local massage emporium for a quick one. The girls are different each time, but they are always young, Vietnamese, goodlooking, cheerful and friendly. This time I got Leena, in her early twenties by the looks of it, slim, sh...