After our heated session in the garage Ann went into the house and went to the shower to clean up. I went to the frig to get a cold drink and to sit and think about what has happened in the last few weeks. My wife of 10 years has gone from wanting sex 2 – 3 times per month to wanting it everyday and sometimes 2 times a day. She has gone from never liking to...
The light shinning through the small window over the bed rustled him awake. He looked down at the woman lying on top of his cock. He wanted to force her up and fuck her again but he thought it better to allow her to sleep. She was going to need her strength once she found out. The news was not going to be easy for her to swallow. He silently laughed at his...
Brad didn't say a word when he saw her. First, he just stared. Then, a euphoric grin slowly spread across his face. "Wow!" he finally said again, though this time much more slowly. Leslie looked up at him, smiling brightly, and with a giggle, said, "How do you like your tip?" "Best tip ever!" he said. "Wow!" That broke the ice a bit, and we chatted for a...
An active mind had always made me a light sleeper, which meant that I rarely got a truly satisfying night's sleep. The only time I ever did was when I went to bed mentally exhausted. Unfortunately, becoming mentally exhausted usually entailed staying up until about five in the morning, which I could do only on Fridays. I could not stay up quite that late...
The first few weeks with Kaley went better than I had expected. Every evening we hung out and just relaxed together. It almost seemed like her body was perfectly formed to rest against mine. When we would rest on the couch, her curves rested perfectly against my body, and there was never a moment where we felt uncomfortable together. The sex with Kaley was...
Chapter 6 -- Power "Sex: the thing that takes up the least amount of time and causes the most amount of trouble." -- John Barrymore "-We're still short o' all the wood we'll need to get this fuck fixed." Danny beckoned Catherine over to look at the floor in the kitchen -- what of it that was left, after most of it had been ripped up, leaving gaping holes...
I looked at the clock, it was five-thirty, Master would be home in a half hour. I was so excited. I always was when he was on his way home. I glanced around the kitchen, everything was perfect. The table was set, the dinner was almost done in the oven, fresh bread was on the table, and I was finishing a large salad. I hadn't had a chance to speak to him at l...
This is the second or perhaps third part in a series based around an old man who stumbles into becoming a pornographer. ***** I read and re-read Wayne's text 'Davie is going to call you. Wants to meet you ;) hahaha Wayne' over and over again. My stomach was churning each time and my sexy urges soon went away. Somehow I finally managed to get to sleep and...
The brakes of his old truck squealed, drawing him out of his trance. He'd be thinking about what could happen when he found the house he was looking for. It belong to a woman he'd met online through a website specifically for those interested in BDSM. Initially they'd connected on their mutual love of writing. She had some of her stories available online, th...
Author's Note: Thanks for the feedback to Part One. Part Two and much of Part Three was completed several months ago, but were both on a USB drive that failed completely. It has been reconstructed from memory. ************************************* I woke up the next morning without any of the usual aches and pains, and no trace of a hangover. That was wei...