Amber woke up to an intense pleasure building within her. It was a burning desire and she couldn't quite place where and when she was. Her eyelids fluttered as she felt a spark of delight rush through her body and she didn't know she was moaning until she startled herself awake by her cries of ecstasy. Amber opened her eyes and was face to face with Jared....
This story is another one about me and my wife Sue. Yes it is an actual true story of our younger more adventurous days. This story is no exception in that I do not write them with much descriptive sex in them. I like to think that my style is more of describing the chase, than the actual catch. I do think this story should have enough facts for you to use y...
I look forward to all critiques. I can't get better if you don't let me know how you feel. Oh and by the way, I have an on-line friend who really experienced Poker Nights. Enjoy! KT "Hey Julie! Where are you?" Fifty year old Ralph called as he walked in the door. Finally home from work, he was fired up over his weekly poker game. It was at his house this...
Thanks to everyone for the great feedback on Ch.1! This chapter focuses more on building the characters so if you're waiting for the hot stuff don't worry it's coming. "And just where were you all night?" Alyssa asked as soon as Nadia walked in the door. She should have known that it was impossible to simply slip in past her roommate no matter what hour...
Cast Your Eyes On The Ocean, Cast Your Soul To The Sea. When The Dark Night Seems Endless, Please Remember Me. {Dante's Prayer} by: Loreena McKennitt "Dream"... Stories & Poems. Written By Joshua Lee Martinez. Also known as J Jasper Martin "Sometimes we dream a dream so not so long forgotten. We dream the dreams our minds will lock with heavy hearts for...
A very special thanks to dth7018 who worked so hard and gave up so much of his summer time to make this story happen, Thank you. My name is Stan Hanson; my wife is Ronda. We were married twenty five years when she decided to give life a fling and threw away everything and every dream we ever had together; all because of our fantasies. Before I get...
In the middle of the night, Becky sits up quickly in bed. Rubbing sleepy eyes to clear them, her ears tune to the silence of the night and strain to hear whatever it is that awakened her. There is nothing but stillness and absolute silence. Not even the tiniest chirp from a cricket. All too familiar—this nightly ritual—every night for the past week or so be...
(Of course, everyone here is over 18. He was 22. I was 21. So, it's okay to talk about sex. He agreed to share these letters we saved with you.) * Dear Boyfriend, Don't think because I don't use your name that I'm recycling this letter. I have only one boyfriend, you, and I know your name. I said it in your ear last night, just before I bit your earlobe...
This is a continuation of Michelle's Continuing Affair. In order to understand this story, you'll need to read those first. Again, thank you very much to Nicki Taylor for help with editing. Mike left for Seattle Sunday morning after breakfast. Shortly after he left, Michelle and I sat down to talk about the weekend. "Honey," Michelle started, "I need to k...
This is a follow-up to my original story, "The Night I Shared my Wife." It's not necessary to read that one to understand this one. But you might want to in order to get background and explain the references I make to that night. Thank you very much to volunteer editors nickitaylor and whoredinarygirl for offering invaluable assistance. ***** Jan 1, 2014,...