Hey Babe its Thursday ” Rob said with a smirk Oh yeah it is” Lexi and Rob had been together for 4 years now after meeting in class in college they had always had an easy enjoyable time together but lately the friendship felt stronger than the romance and lexi was quite frankly, bored. Lexi walked out of the living room unbuttoning her shirt and walked into t...
Don and Suzanne were very close friends in more ways than one since the four of us had been having sex whenever we got together for the last couple of years and since we were all bisexual, we had an infinite number of interesting combinations to try. The four of us were resting in bed after a particularly athletic bout one evening when my wife, Tyko, started...
Wherein Sandra returns with a secret, and the vacation starts Author's note: this is part 7 of a 12-part story arc which I've put under Group Sex (see Chapter 1). Like all my stories, it begins with character development and in this case, over several chapters. The chapters can have the elements of a number of different categories and I will try to give adv...
"My nipples are poking out of my t-shirt," Peyton typed. "Mmmmmmmm," was the reply from ‘bratgirl23', Peyton's chat buddy. "What's causing that?" "Just sitting here at the puter, watching the sun come up. I couldn't sleep." "Why not?" bratgirl23 typed in reply. "I couldn't stop thinking about my boss." "A real hottie, is he?" "No. Just the opposite. He...
It was late afternoon when they finally had the house to themselves. The evening was getting dark with the last light of a beautiful but cold November day fading. Isobel was in the kitchen preparing dinner for them both whilst sipping a glass of wine and Peter was stoking up a huge log fire in the drawing room. Hearing him come into the kitchen behind her,...
Recently, my wife and I were staying in a hotel in Central Pennsylvania. We were in town for a wedding. The morning of the wedding, my wife Sue arose first, bumped me slightly and said she was going to get a shower. I would go next, then we'd head down to breakfast, then off to the venue where the wedding was. The room was dark, the large heavy curtain drawn...
Author's ed. notes: This story is part 3 of 3 and does not stand alone. Please read parts 1 and 2 of "From Russia with Love, Part Dva." For the best read, go back to the first story in this series, "From Russia with Love." I strongly recommend you read that first. The primary characters and story theme are developed there. This is one of my longest storie...
Inspired by @MonsterInNeed's story "Oblivious" (that i wrote a bunch of stuff for btw), i decided to copy his "story thread" format for a category that i really love and enjoy - Gender Transformations. Keep your stories in first person, keep them short and self contained (if you wanna), and have fun! While the title and description refers...
"I'm a toy!" she crooned, kissing me on the lips. "I'm a toy for all men!" How did we get to that? * * * * * Twenty minutes earlier, we had been arguing on the street. "I hate it when you don't talk to me," I told her. "Your non-committal stuff really makes me insecure." Carol looked frustrated. "That's not my intention. I just don't want to ruin your...
I was almost asleep, and then Angie rolled over in the bunk bed above me again, causing it to creak. She was often restless in her bunk, and I was a light sleeper. Tonight she was keeping me awake, and I was starting to get annoyed. For five more minutes, I struggled to sleep, but Angie kept shaking our bunks as she tossed and turned. Finally, I was about t...