The men watched in silence as Tom stood up from between his wives legs and walked slowly to the bar. He sat down and took a sip of his warm, flat ale. After he left the men let go of her legs and she stood and tried to pull what was left of her skirt over her privates. She walked over to her husband and put a hand on his shoulder. Tom looked up at his wife...
Note: I never thought that I'd actually write a story myself but after seeing the feedback my husband got writing about our adventures with the Bra Shop I took up his challenge to write a better one than him. Jo and I had always been competitive since we first met at high school. First it was sport, then academics and then inevitably it was boys. We just ha...
Four finally came around. Exhausted, I'd dissolved into a big ball of compliance. Wrestling with myself for four hours solid had proven more difficult than I thought and I'd virtually caved in. The disorienting ache between my legs hadn't subsided through the day. The inner civil war raging inside spent every defense I had available. My sex was winning. It w...
Marcia was sitting in the car park of the office, about to leave having just finished work, when she saw Lee walk out of the building and head towards his car. It had been four days since they had fucked in the office, and she was eager for a second round. She checked herself in the rear view mirror before beeping the horn. Lee looked towards her and she bec...
Chapter 3: The Museum Nicola had run upstairs after the incident with Tom's cum. She hadn't known what to do at the time, so she wiped most of it from her face before returning downstairs. Tom was stood in the kitchen looking sheepish, Natasha was on her knees wiping the remnants of his seed from his bare thighs. "Turn around," Natasha said, almost annoyed...
During college, I used to spend my summers working at a camp in the mountains of Eastern Tennessee. I enjoyed being out in nature and teaching the kids archery. They didn't pay us much, but the bonus of working at the summer camp was that there were a lot of attractive female counselors that would be there every summer. We worked hard all day, and at night a...
When it comes to Amelia “Melli” Black, I still am not convinced whether I was predator or prey. We met on one of my busiest mornings. I, the pending mentor, had agreed to meet this aspiring journalist who came highly recommended because of superior intelligence demonstrated by a near peerless grade point average, and an acumen for the newspaper business tha...
I had just moved back down south a couple of days ago. Been years since I had felt the damp breeze in my hair, hot sun beating down on my body. My pale skin was dying for the Mississippi weather and uv's. Not sure where I was moving to, I was gravitating towards a smaller town close to the gulf. Pulling up to the familiar house I hadn't seen in years, my d...
"I want you to suck it," Gerald pleaded with Anna as she slid her soft, warm fist up and down the length of his rigid cock. She rolled her eyes at him, replying, "Of course you do. But that wasn't the deal." Her red-nailed right hand ceased its slow, steady pumping and rested momentarily against his balls and pubic hair, fingers tightening around the base o...
Note: This is the sixth installment of an ongoing series. Jack and Bethany play in the woods during a home game. * As the 11U Knights travel baseball season approached, Jack and Bethany were nearly inseparable. Additional team meetings and practices allowed them to see each other quite often. They were careful, though, to not let on about their relations...