He could hear the shower running as soon as he entered the bedroom. Quietly, he opened the door to the private bathroom and peeked inside. He could see her within the shower, through the glass door. A grin curving his lips, he quickly and quietly disrobed and snuck into the bathroom. Sliding the shower door, he stepped into the shower with her. She turned,...
"Slow down Ann; tell me again what he wanted." "He said he wanted to take my back door." "Do you mean..." "Yes, sister dear, he wanted to fuck me in my ass. You wana know what I did, I'll tell you what I did I demanded he take me home that very instant. Once I was home I told him I never wanted to see him again." Although rather surprised none of this in...
George was busy spreading newspaper out over a card table in his back yard while Marsha was making a few dishes of melted butter in order to enjoy the crabs they received earlier that day. George was wearing little more than his khaki shorts since during their torrid love making earlier, he lost track of his underwear. As he started to dump out the bushel, h...
My first teaching job was in the mountains of rural Georgia about an hour north of Atlanta. It was near where Deliverance was filmed and the locals were still talking about how Burt needed protection since he had been caught having sex with the mayor's wife. I shared a two bedroom apartment with another first year teacher and we became lifelong friends. As...
This story, like most that will be submitted by me , is a collaboration between my beautiful wife and myself. We have been writing stories for each other for some time, and have decided to share them. Some are true, some are fantasies, but I won't tell which... Enjoy. It's the evening of your birthday. The day was spent in the usual fashion, phone calls o...
I love my wife. We have been happily married for a long time. But sometimes, the confining limitations of marital sex can bottle a man up. Sometimes it is not frequent enough. Frequently it is not hot enough. But it is the whole enchilada for those of us who chose to be faithful. But for every decision to remain faithful, there are dozens of secret fantasi...
We stood outside the bar, she was looking through the window scanning the crowd, and I was staring out towards the street at a parking meter. Focusing on an object always helped me remember things better. "Black skirt, white top." She said to me. "Yes, not sleeveless." I stared harder, remembering, "short sleeves with a button on the cuff." it sounded stra...
After having spent Christmas in Denmark with some distant relatives, who had contacted Isis some months earlier about a heritage from a grandmother's unknown brother, Isis was ready to fly back to Goddessville, not very rich but still much of than when she arrived in Denmark. Finn had checked in on the same flight for a business trip to the US and they wer...
You bask in your shower, naked. Letting the water wash your troubles away. The pounding water beating on your soft white skin. Lathering yourself well, anticipating of what's to cum, thinking of memories past. You hear a commotion just outside, things being set & shuffled, but you pay no attention. You feel the door open, a breeze catches underneath the show...
Chapter 3 We have been enjoying each others company and chit chatting about trivial things as he takes his time rolling down my thigh highs, popping out my tiny red painted toes. We are so comfortable together it is as though we have known each other all of our lives. He takes me by the hand once again and we walk over to the hot tub. As the jets are sh...