"Let's fuck," Steve said lazily, slipping his hand over her far breast, fingering its nipple. They lay in the darkness. The creek to their left looked a black path through the thick cattails and purple loosestrife, both colorless in the moonlight. To their right lay darkness. In the day, there'd be a slice of blue where the bridge divided and then a rectang...
Catching Colleen Ch. 01 Rounding Third and Heading for Home It was my last game. The wear and tear on my knees caused sharp, nagging pain, and my doctor said stop or live the rest of my life as a cripple. I thought of the ache in my arm, how hard it got to lift that arm as the season and seasons went on--and how I somehow managed to make good throws anyway....
"Think about it, will ya Sam? You can't tell me the thought never crossed your mind." That was Julie, my wife of six years, trying to convince me that we should entertain the thought of swapping with another couple. I wasn't so keen on the idea; sure, there were times I thought it might be fun to get a strange piece of ass. Between the year of courtship and...
Somewhere in the state of Texas in a suburb of a medium sized city, there was a high school of approximately fifteen hundred students. It was a cool rainy, Monday morning in early October at about 7:30 in the morning. The student parking lot was empty except for a grey BMW parked in a secluded corner. The occupants of the car were a young man and woman in th...
Hi All This was supposed to be a quick story but the characters in the story took me a bit further than I expected. Perhaps could have been put in romance but it does have a loving wife. Unlike most of my stories in this category there is no cheating but there are still sex scenes. All participants in the sex scenes are eighteen or over. Massive thanks t...
Chapter Two, More Complex Than Mysterious I learn more about this mysterious lady as she shares me with her friends. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of Evelynn rubbing my now erect cock through my trousers. Before I realized it, the limo was stopping in front of the Palmer House Hotel. When I stepped onto the sidewalk in front of #17 E. Monroe St,...
This story is one of the Tales from The Shack, and is posted In LW to keep it with the others. This works fine as a standalone, though it precedes "Gun Gun Teddy Bear." I typically don't write graphic sex into this story line and that remains true here. Special thanks to sbrooks103x and PCB for editing and beta reading, and to Luedon for Australian slang ass...
Chapter 02 – Punishment Dear Reader: This chapter of Ron and Cindy's exploration of D/s still doesn't have a lot of sex in it, but we're getting there. Please bear with me while I get the story rolling; I promise that you won't be disappointed. Thank you. Note: This story presents adult situations in graphic detail. It is not suitable for anyone u...
"You know what's funny? They didn't even need to change his name. Tray Johnson sounds about as country as they come." "Yeah, did you know Conway Twitty's real name was Harold Lloyd Jenkins?" "Are you kiddin' me?" "Nope. He done used the name of two cities—Conway, Arkansas, and Twitty, Texas and bam! Just like that, he became Conway Twitty." "I'll be damn...
Unwelcome Philip Johnson Prologue Good and bad things often come into our lives without warning, and that's how it was with Ben Whitehead. A simple impulsive notion to alter his homeward travels just so he could spend a short time dwelling on a place and time from his childhood. All so innocent and understandable. Something that many might consider doing,...