Wednesday, fall coming Dear V Continuing our story, I feel like you are coming closer to home. I stayed with my brother & D until their genuine old fashioned happiness began to nibble at my soul. I will not bore you with my suffering. I wondered a lot about yours. You had secrets to keep. I did what I do when I am sick, I wallowed. I wallowed in you. L...
I saw that time was getting short, we had a little over three hours left before Julie's parents arrived and we still had to try out the Twister game. In addition to Twister there was the condition of the living room. It was a mess and not just because of the raunchy nature of our activities, food and beer had both been spilled or dropped everywhere. I wanted...
Stian has obtained and purchased and scored a state-of-the-art and modernistic and an all-singing chair and stall in his study that appears and seems like a lush and grand and unstinting throne all in all. Yes. We are going to have sexual intercourse and shag and rumpy-pumpy here. I cannot wait or cool my heels any longer. We have to get started; fast; like...
Dashing to the exercise room Cy was the first to toe the line for morning calisthenics even though he was only an intern. Everyone in the office loved morning calisthenics since it consisted of nothing more than standing on a line for five seconds and bending over to touch your toes once. They could return to their workstations with a completely undeserved s...
You sit on the edge of the examining table, completely nude as I conclusively remove the tight, latex gloves from my hands. Your annual physical just completed, you promptly reach over to retrieve your discarded clothing, modest, fumbling hands attempting to simultaneously conceal the exposed generous peaks of your breasts, and your neatly trimmed triangul...
I really thought they would have sex again, until I got to the end of his sonnet. I do apologize for the shortness of this part, but that was where the story broke this time. I'm still trying to set the stage. Early days. There is no sex in this part of the story. If there were, it might be categorized as an Erotic Couplings yarn, but overall Meet Me in Moo...
I had been so absorbed in my studying that I didn't even hear the door open. I was curled up on the beige leather couch reading some research papers. Tomorrow was my last exam and then I would be free until September. My knees were bent and I rested my sock clad feet against the edge of the couch. It was chilly in the apartment but it was home, our home. My...
"All governments are liars and murderers." ― Bill Hicks Wish I could attest ― akin to a satisfying shit ― I'm euphoric with the way things came out. However, following five cancellations and a time change, the situation went more awry than a KKK parade through South Central Los Angeles. The scenario was a pair of beautiful testicles; i.e. pretty nuts! I...
Paul Baxter's son Ryan woke up with chills and a fever. His wife had a mandatory meeting at work so Paul was left with arranging Ryan's absence from school. Paul called the school and explained that Ryan was ill and would miss classes. About 30 minutes later Paul got a call from Ryan's English teacher Lacy Phillips. Paul hadn't seen Lacy since the school...
I would like to thank hcsd1719 for his help in editing and offering encouragement. Again, there are no actual sex scenes, since the main characters are underage. All italics indicate communication through the mental bond. Please remember to vote and comment, I appreciate all comments and feedback. Thank you. * The women had gathered refreshments and light...