To be sure, it didn't end there for either couple. In fact, both pairs enjoyed a robust evening of lovemaking. What would have probably been frightening to the two twosomes if each knew this about the other was that not only did their sex sessions begin similarly with masturbatory action, but they also ended almost exactly the same with the women wanting a s...
Jeanne sat behind her desk as she waited for her next appointment. She was now a middle school teacher and parent conferences were being held. She was hurriedly scribbling notes from her last session and Buddy's dad was standing beside her before she was even aware that anyone had entered the room. Looking up, Jeanne shivered perceptibly. I wasn't even awar...
Stef's excitement for the prom grew as the week progress. It was a busy week. With all the preparations she hardly had time to think. Kendall, Michelle, and she all had appointments together at the same salon to get their hair done on Friday. Not only were they getting their hair done, but their parents were springing for nails, facial, and toes too. A las...
[For Diatikan -- you cannot lose true friends - only misplace them for a while. Keep writing, my friend, you're better at it than you think. It's been a pleasure and honour to get to know you. Thank you for all your help. Wherever you are, I hope you are well.] * Mrs. Kendall stood in the centre of the fire hall and laughed. The cleaning crew had come and...
Before I entered the world of New England college academia, as described in other stories I have written here, I worked for a couple of years as a high school English teacher in a small town in Minnesota. The town, with a population of 2,500, was boring, and the school was boring. In an effort to liven things up a bit, I decided to start a Little Theatre co...
a/n: here it is. thanks for reading. this has been barely edited. it's also not as long as i was going to make it to be cause i decided to stop at a certain point so that i had enough momentum to continue writing. special thanks to all the lovely anons from the last chapter. --- Sylar stared at the woman underneath him. This one was shivering for much diff...
So the next week went by both fast and incredibly slow. My anticipation for our supposed next encounter with Kendall was making it crawl by at snail's pace. Wanting and needing it to happen but having to wait was killing me. But the trepidation of the situation was making things move too fast also. As great as things went with her and Michael I was still v...
I lay in the grass with Retta for quite a while afterward, resting. That was probably the longest uninterrupted sex session of my life. Which, admittedly, was because my penis was stuck in her vagina. Which was a bit weird. Retta was a beautiful girl - blonde, curvy, with this sort of luscious and soft look to her. And she was laying naked in the sun witho...
It was winter, about 9PM, and I was in my living room watching football and eating ice cream when I heard the telltale sound of keys jingling and footsteps in the hall. I leaped to my feet as my heart rate spiked -- my sexy neighbor was home! I ran to my door to shove my eye into the peep hole. Okay here's the deal: I am not a stalker, I swear, but I can't...
She sat in the waiting room quietly. Her back straight and her legs crossed primly, looking like the lady everyone thought she was. She looked elegant. Her light brown hair was pulled back tightly in a small bun making her deep blue eyes the showcase of her beautiful face. Her red silk blouse was unbuttoned enough just to show the hint of cleavage, but not e...