Wednesday came for the Harrum family in the normal progression. First to wake as always was the energetic matron Bionca. Her passion for exercise was the vent she had utilized as a means of dealing with her obnoxious and cold husband Bill. Bionca had spent most of her married years dutifully servicing her husband. She knew he had women on the side but until...
Lee and I have been married about ten years, and even though we still enjoy sex, the frequency has been way down from where it was. I knew he wasn't cheating on me, as he's just too good of a man, and I would never consider doing that to him, but I missed the days when we'd have sex for no reason other than because we could. We both grew up in strict religio...
Lilly awoke with a start and a gasp. Her nights dreams had been particularly erotic and the shock of returning to the waking world hit her all at once. As her confusion passed she became aware of the state of her body, of her painfully erect nipples, her dripping wet slit and her tingling, yearning clit. Her breath came in gasps, no doubt from her excitement...
I'd like to thank you all for the reception this story has been given. Glass Houses is a retelling of my first erotic story I post years ago on another site. To the best of my knowledge that version is no longer out there, but if this seems familiar, you might have run into it back then. All mistakes are mine. All people, places and institutions are made up,...
After such intense carnal delight between Sam and I when finally we teased each other senseless and consummated our desire one for the other it was perhaps not surprising that some distance opened up between us and although being together as flatmates remained easy and uncomplicated I think that both of us were somewhat frightened by the intensity of the pas...
Chapter 7 (Last Chapter) As I drove my car at breakneck speed home my mind drifted to everything that had occurred today. Glenn, Anita and Bob had all managed to surprise me in one way or another. Randy's reaction had been as expected. I smiled thinking of Glenn. No could possibly know what a sexual creature he was. This beautiful, educated, and cultured m...
*** College coeds, a black sports boy Quinton (pronounced Queenton), and his hispanic roommate Jose were enjoying college life with a lot of eye opening experiences were talking in their dorm, they were room mates. Jose said, "What is your next competition?" Quinton said, "800 meters." "Are you ready for it?" Jose was genuinely interested. "I think so,...
***Although this story stands on its own, readers might enjoy this story more by reading my first story Nothing More Gratifying, which describes our loving female led relationship. I suppose every happily married couple has their rituals. Little things that one partner does for the other to reinforce their relationship and show their love for one another. I...
We stand next to each other in the hallway of the apartment I found on AirBnB. Water dripping from our clothes. Your hair a wet tangled mess. Drops of water dripping down your face. I can see your nipples, hardened from the cold, poke through wet layers of clothing. I want too warm them, caress them, bite them. We have talked about such acts over the phone a...
My name is Britta. I am a 40 year old widow. This is the story of how I came back to my sex life, which raises the question of why would I ever write about my sex life and let the world read about it. The answer is simple. It turns me on to think there are men or women actually reading this and masturbating. It's like they are all cumming because of me. I fi...