Note - this is a piece of fiction. The characters are not real. The scenario is purely a fantasy and does not describe any actual relationship. Laurel is not my actual wife. Enjoy! ***** I stood at the altar alone with Rev. Carl, the minister, looking out at the wedding guests. It wasn't a large wedding, still to me it seemed there were a lot of people l...
Several days later, after the party her parents had thrown for her, I had to tell Emily that I had to go back to Iraq. I would be leaving in the morning. She was crying and holding on to me saying, "No . . no . . no. You have to stay with me. I need you. I want you more than anything I have ever wanted in my entire life. I can have daddy fix it so you don't...
The next day..... The next morning, Steve woke up and smiled. He thought he had been dreaming, when he reached down to his semi-hard cock, and realized it was covered with dried cum and pussy juice. As he realized that it wasn't a dream, that he had participated in his favorite fantasy. As he replayed the night in his mind, he realized that he hadn't actua...
(This is based on real life, so many thanks to J. for making this story fantasy true. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did... Leave me a comment, and Please Vote!) Your phone calls always make me smile. There's nothing we can't or don't talk about... family, friends, work, memories, sexual history... we've got one of those unflappable friendships that I do...
darkness, then it comes up from nowhere. a blink, and a drop of blood hits the puddle it has made. the blood drips trail upwards to a table where the little river has been left to trail. it follows to a face, the woman.. she lays there over the table, her mouth open, her eyes open, she is staring as blood drips from her nose and her mouth. a whimper comes ou...
She has been walking for what feels like hours. Not stopping even for a moment. It seems her legs had a mind of their own. The voices in her head were relentless, talking all at once, whispering, shouting, some almost singing, turning her mind into a hellish torture device filled with incomprehensible sound that only grew louder the further she walked. She...
I awoke to the sound of my bedroom door opening. A few seconds later, someone climbed onto the bed with me and pulled the covers back. I knew it was Angie, and I opened my eyes. Before me, perched on her knees, was indeed our housekeeper, Angie. She was completely nude and ready for the day's events. "Good morning." I greeted her. "Good morning." she repli...
His lips less than one inch from her ear, soft whispers, carefully articulated vowels and consonants. "Amy..." Her voice ragged, her words more like breaths. "ohhhhgod what..what...ohhh I know but I can't help it" "You're doing it again Amy...that thing you do with your cunt." Hard c, hard t. Which made her do it again. And again. 'mmmm, my little out o...
My wife Nicole and I have been married for four years. The sex has always been great, as she is open and sharing, very flirtatious, and with a little stimulation, very horny. Nicole is 27, with beautiful brown hair and green eyes. Her 36Cs always draw stares, especially when she wears her patented low cut V-necks. She has always been somewhat flirtatious,...
Author's note: First, I would like to acknowledge and thank Wagoneer88 for his efforts in proofreading and editing this story. This is a continuation of a story separated into several parts. For it to make sense you really should read the whole thing, in order. Lastly, if you haven't read the Author's note at the beginning of Part 1, PLEASE do so. Peter...