"Come in." Nervously, Raven turned the knob and walked into the bathroom. Before her in the tub, Jacob reclined against the ivory edge. His hair was wet, indicating that he had dunked his head beneath the water. His upper chest was muscular, and though she couldn't see the lower half which lay beneath the water, Raven knew his abs would be well defined. Str...
Author's Note: Characters' looks aren't described so you can imagine them how you want. If you don't like the names you can just use Notepad or Textedit to change them to whatever you prefer/whoever you are thinking of. Chelsea stepped into the girl's bathroom dripping wet. Having just gotten out of the pool, she needed a quick shower to clean herself off...
The dinner party was winding down. Almost everyone had left. Chris, the lone remaining guest been helping out in the kitchen, loading the last of the dishes into the dishwasher. Chris was a work acquaintance of my wife Judy. Judy had excused herself and gone to the restroom while Chris and I tended to the kitchen. As I cleared the table, I noted there was a...
As many times as I've been to this place, I was now noticing the pond. I started to relax as I watched the sun rays dance across the waters. I leaned my head back, closed my eyes and wished I hadn't volunteered to pick him up from work. I settled in the truck, took my shoes off and looked through the books I brought to entertain me but ended up watching pe...
Gerd had turned the lights off on leaving the dungeon and I was now left tightly bound by his ropes and totally unable to move. I had time to reconsider the wisdom of my decision to burgle Marsh Farm. Many thoughts now ran through my head. What if his intention was never to release me? There really was absolutely nothing that I could do to influence this and...
I was walking to my desk this morning and she was already sitting at hers, next to mine. Desks touching side by side, her seat not more than 3 feet from my own. I sat down and said "morning all". Every one replied back except her, just a kind of grunt. She's really not a morning person. She's 5 foot nothing, long black hair, fairly tanned skin. She has a s...
This is my first attempt at writing since I barely skated through English classes in school, I fully expect a lot of criticism and welcome it to hopefully help improve my skills. So here goes. ***** My wife Anne and I have been married for three years now and dated for two years before that. Anne is an exotic 25 year old beauty of Latin, French and a littl...
Chapter Three - Do Me Willyam's dick twitched at her words, not only from the unexpected crudeness of them but also from their intent. It was an invitation to fuck her tits in an ungentlemanly fashion. The flow of his dick-drool intensified in an instant. However, as ready to fuck her tits as he was, he took his time to do a thorough survey of the horny wo...
This is the first time I've actually written something like this, so I do hope its okay. A big, big thanks to Ray who sat down and edited, nay, practically rewrote this for me and burnt the midnight oil so I'd have a story to post. Thanks so much Ray. * William Barton finished sending his story in. The sub editor he had spoken to had seemed a bit dense, an...
The day had finally come when Peter and Mickey were able to get together in person again. It had been over a year since they first started interacting online, just as friends over a shared interest. Peter had always thought Mickey was quite attractive, but he'd always been a sucker for a girl with glasses. Then they met at a convention, and Peter confirmed t...