Ian was at work when an SMS message from Chrissie flashed up on his phone. "We've got mail. Got to open it together – hurry home tonight. Love you xxx." His face split with a smile, knowing both he and Chrissie would be spending the next few hours in feverish anticipation of what may lie in the mail message. A few weeks ago, they'd been chatting idly about...
The feedback for this story was amazing. Keep it up. Many of you wanted the mother to get involved, sorry I just don't go for incest. * * * * * All pleasure forgotten, Sonora was off the bed immediately. Her mother was sprawled out on the floor, insensate to the world. "Alen, what do we do?" Alen was also up and was slipping on his pants. Panic was risin...
I never know what to expect with Steph. On one occasion, she might greet me at my door, purse at the ready, dressed like any girl ready for a "Hubby's home with the kids" day out. The next time she calls, we'll get the kids together and just talk over coffee amidst the yells and crashes from the toy room. But then, there are other days. Those are why I can n...
The gentle late spring breeze carried the enchanting scent of wild lilac and honey suckle washing the deck with the seductive fragrance of summer. The spring had been a bit cooler than normal but this early June evening was just heavenly. The conversation was light and easy as they sat reclining, sipping on chilled wine, beside the pool. Brock and Lisa had...
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She sits on the couch, ringing her hands nervously. She wears a grey v neck T shirt and black leggings. Underneath it is the surprise: red lace panties and a red lace bra to match. Does she really want to do this? She wonders. She grips a glass in her fingers, filled with cranberry and pineapple juice and a splash of vodka. The ice has melted and she wipes t...
This is my entry into the Valentines Day contest. Thanks to MistressLynn for her editing. * A knock at the front door startled Sienna from her cleaning routine. She dropped her rag, straightened her hair and rushed to answer it. When she opened the door, an older man wearing a Purolator courier uniform holding a microwave sized parcel wrapped in brown pap...
My beautiful wife of 20 years and myself were in a big time rut. Kids, mortgage, work and everyday chores had sucked the fun out of our sex life. We were now free to travel and have fun but the nightlife on vacations consisted of great meals....and then a great book before falling asleep. I was worried. Very worried. As we grew older together, she was widen...
Author's note: This is a little something I have been working on for some time. It's my first submission in over a year or two, under a new name. If there is enough interest and demand, I am open to doing another installment of the story. All characters are eighteen years of age or older. ***** The first and most important thing she had to plan was the Exc...
Note: As always, everyone involved in this story are both completely fictional and above the age of 18, hope you enjoy the story! *** Everybody hates me. No, really. It might seem surprising, I'm the textbook example of a preppy 'popular' girl. I come from a rich family, I have frankly gorgeous auburn hair, and enough curves to make a circle jealous. And y...