It was one of those days where, frankly, I was having trouble focusing... Not much was getting done. My thoughts kept wandering back to some of the games my wife and I had played—one "date" a couple of months previous had captured my attention. The memories of her in the throes of passion were crowding out just about every productive thought I had—she was qu...
"Chocolate?" he asked. He was leaning forward, a small rectangle of Callebaut chocolate balanced on the tip of one finger. Sarah struggled to say anything, much less "Yes." She nodded and leaned toward his outstretched hand before opening her lips to receive from him. He smiled quietly as she suckled his fingertip to clean it of softened chocolate, her eyes...
Ch 3; A look back I was loving my wife's seemingly "new found" sense of adventure. We had certainly never been as adventurous as we had been in the last few days. Thinking back on our life together however, I started to realize, that there were hints of her enjoyment of "exhibitionist" type behavior that I was probably simply too blind to notice much earlie...
Hi everyone, this is my first attempt at writing. I hope you enjoy and I can't wait to get some feedback from everyone. Please be honest in what you think...I can take it. This is a true fantasy of mine. *** I'm a curious man that is married to a wonderful woman but as time has passed our sex life has diminished quite a bit. We still occasionally enjoy...
Holding you tightly to me, I kiss you deeply and passionately. A strong kiss, forceful, yet gentle as well. Our tongues tangle and dart back and forth between our mouths. Our bodies are both trembling and our collective pulse is beating so hard I think the neighbors must notice. My hands work your shirt up and off. Your hands work at removing my pants. You...
Chapter 2: Arrival Plus 3 Weeks (My Best Friend Nicola) "Ouch, OUCH!" Tom screamed, "Be careful!" "Sorry baby," replied Natasha, patting him gently on his bare ass. She looked up at her friend Nicola who was sat on the couch, watching intently at the display before her... -- That Morning.-- Nicola had been visiting the UR for 3 days and still couldn't b...
When I woke the next morning, I had somewhat come back to my senses. My ass-hole ached like I'd been fucked by a freight train, my mind was clear of whatever power Isac had had over me, and I was more than a little upset; not just at him either, but myself. I couldn't believe I had let happen what had happened. If anyone knew I had given in to this hulking b...
My heart beat inside my chest heavily as I finished the climb to the top story of the library for their public computers on campus. It was the most humiliating experience knowing that you once had a working laptop but a little spilt coffee and now you were forced to sit next to the guy who was mostly bald aside from the sickly thin ponytail sticking out the...
The wind continued to buffet the windows just outside the den where Steve sat staring at his computer screen. Rain had begun to fall in heavy sheets slapping at the windows and sliding door with a gravel-tossed intensity that under normal circumstances, Steve would have found irritating. But not this time. Not at the moment anyway. He had met a woman throug...
This is the last installment of my little tale. Please read Chapters 1 and 2 first. ***** I woke to the smell of coffee and bacon, the sound of the wind, and curiosity about what the day would bring. I found a t-shirt and a pair of sweat pants and made my way from the bedroom, across the hall to the bathroom. I caught a glimpse of Donna busy cooking. After...