Angie gave me that sly grin, so I sat next to her on the couch and relaxed, my legs spread. Her hand ran up my leg and her fingers slipped beneath the hem of my shorts. Glad I wore my baggies today. Her fingers crawled further up my leg as my cock slowly stiffened. I looked into her baby blues. She touched her tongue to her lips and narrowed her eyes. Man, i...
It was a balmy Friday night at Boston Middlesex College. As usual for a Friday night, no one really was up to doing anything too strenuous. Classes had just ended for the week, and even for the teachers, it was time for a break. Two juniors were just getting out of their classes, their back packs were slung with books, that for the next few days would not s...
We only just met a week ago, yet you'd never know it. I look at her, sitting across from me in our semi-private train car, and I know she is the one who is going to take me through all my fantasies. We got on in Amsterdam after a day of shopping. I don't mind shopping with her, especially considering the stores she likes to frequent. We picked up some new...
I was just leaving the office when I got the call from my wife's younger sister, Suzi. She'd missed the late bus and asked if I could give her a ride home. She was standing there, wearing a tight, short skirt, waiting at the bus loop when I drove up. She got in the car, slid across the seat, and gave me a big, wet, passionate kiss. "Thanks for picking me u...
Chapter 02 - Mr. Umber Thank you Musicloverxo91 for editing. I was in my tenth year, a thirty four year college introduction to math professor. I had over one hundred and fifty students in my classes everyday, and I knew everyone of them by face, name and voice. Little could happen in my class without me knowing, when, where, why, or who. I had been label...
(Thanks again to Pennlady for her editing and the real life Busty Jessica for inspiring such a nasty story! Don't forget to comment and vote even if you hate it. I need the feedback!) * Jessica ended up staying with Seth. He gave her stability and sanity. He was definitely a freak like she was, but he knew how to control himself. She would disappear for da...
“How To…” What a simple, yet all encompassing, concept. It carries instant meaning to anyone who sees it in modern society. When one sees “How To…” they know they are going to get an understandable set of instructions about something they may know little about. Every now and then even a self-proclaimed expert in a given field will open a “How To…” book to s...
Having been married for almost 10 years, my wife and I have been through some ups and downs in the bedroom. In order to keep things fresh and interesting with our sex life we have experimented with many things over the years. We've tried threesomes, MMF and MFF. We've tried toys and games. We have subscriptions to a few online adult sites as well as a mail o...
John left that night and replayed the scene over and over in his mind trying to figure out what it all meant to him. He lay in bed unable to sleep and found his cock getting hard every time he thought of what Sophie did to him. His mind seemed to scream at him that what happened was insane and that no woman would ever dictate when he would or would not cum....
"Kiss her. If you meant what you said, kiss her." Samantha's husband said as he slid to the edge of the sofa; sipping his gin and tonic. "You have joked about it for a long time -- so back your mouth with your actions." Sam turned to Diane, a little unsteady on her feet after the bucket of margaritas on the deck. Diane licked her lips nervously. Sam stepped...