It was almost nine in the morning when Jolene stirred and pulled the sheets up over her naked body. I moved up from between my wife's legs to lie next to her and slip my hand around her body. Jolene let out a low sigh and pressed her body backward against mine. My hand moved to her right breast as my cock began stirring between my wife's legs. Jolene asked m...
The following story is a slow build. There is no real sex in the entire first chapter. Enjoy! Everyone is at least 18. ***** Amy was an unusual teen girl. While all her friends obsessed about boys and sex, she was nearly indifferent to the whole thing. It was not that she did not have sexual urges. It was more that her priorities were school and learning...
This is the third part of a three-part story that describes the same events from three different perspectives. It won't make any sense unless you have first read "Point of View: His" and "Point of View: Hers." This is a work of fiction and any similarity to actual persons or events is coincidental. * "Eric! You're here after all. Natalie and I were about t...
Janice squared her shoulders and entered the room. She looked at Jim in shock and disbelief. He was already fast asleep. He looked so pale and thin, lying there. Janice again felt waves of guilt for all her actions. That long conversation he had with his boss, had probably exhausted him. She sat down in the chair, along side the hospital bed, and lightly t...
"Honey, I'm not sure about this bikini, I think it shows too much." Jessica Sumner turned her back to the mirror while talking to her husband Bruce. "Do you really think this is appropriate? We don't really know these people." "I'm sure our new neighbors are just like us Jess." Bruce surveyed his wife's perfect body. The only thing wrong with the bikini in...
Author's Note: If you're looking for a story with non-stop sex, this story isn't for you. When I was able to get out of my housing contract with the University of Kentucky, I was ecstatic. No longer would I have to put up with the mean girls who always managed to end up on my floor. Somehow they always knew that they could be as nasty as they wanted to b...
It had been raining ever since Dan Meadows had left work. He loved the fresh clean scent of the rain so he had his window rolled down just enough to let the scent in without getting wet. Today he had completed the job, so Dan would have a lot of free time on his hands. He wasn't sure if he'd go camping and do some fishing or stay home and do some remodeling...
College is a big drain on the finances, so finding work was an absolute necessity. I'd transferred to this particular college because my folks were no longer paying my way. Several student loans, one scholarship, and a lot of luck had been required to gain admission. The bulk of costs were covered but my bank balance failed to meet the daily needs. Things li...
I cannot remember all the details, but my memory of those times is quite precise because I lived every moment again and again in my mind, many thousand times in these last twenty-five years. We moved to Paris for the second time in 1974. The previous move, in 70, had had the same cast of characters: Annette, her brother Matt, his wife Effie, and the baby. T...
Nervous excitement filled my entire body as the following Thursday approached. I was beginning to doubt my ability to hold all of my feelings sealed behind my strict and appropriately haughty, but still always smiling, demeanor, but somehow the days passed by without anyone confronting or correcting me. It was a busy week with elite socializing, and I kept s...