Above her, mounting her like the vast stallion he had become, Archie took possession of Imogene's body and mind, heart and soul, and became one with her in the frenzied pursuit of ecstasy. His passion rose to a crescendo, and he stared at his cock, enthralled, as it vanished and reappeared, slick and shiny, dripping with the woman's juices. Shaking with the...
Author's note: We have come to the final verse of this song. It ends with a wedding, mostly. Sex is not the point, but what else do newly-weds do? I hope you have enjoyed Siobhan's story. She is very dear to me. Chapter 32 – Primary School New Hampshire has two Congressional Districts. The smaller 1st District covered Manchester and the thickly populat...
A slim boy, slouched in his seat. The ramblings of his cute professor were barely audible to him. His mind was racing. Today had snuck up on Keith. He could not believe what was going to take place later tonight. "Keith..." His beautiful professor snapped him out of his day dreaming. Her low cut top revealing her full breasts was barely a distracti...
I thought she said her name was Candy, although she looked more like a Cathy. "It's Condi," she corrected me with firm politeness, as she shook my hand. "I'm Rick Norman," I said, enjoying the warmth of her handshake. "Poli Sci from UConn." "I thought you were a historian," she inquired with an arched brow. "I'm a historian in sheep's clothing, I guess....
His blondish housewife was trembling and wouldn't make eye contact when she got into my car. We were in the back of a Target parking lot. She had picked this place because she thought it was public, and safe. She was dressed in a purple velour track suit that made her look a bit frumpy. In reality, she had the type of body that really got me hard. A big,...
HUMOR/SATIRE: How a straight male ended up in Lesbian Heaven (The idea for this story came from the original ¬LESBIAN HEAVEN by Celeste999. That was a real gem of a story and I suggest that you read it first as background before reading this. Bear in mind though, that while her story was a heart-wrenching, spill-your-guts type of story, mine is all light-he...
I wake up wet. My fertility is at its peak. This is a monthly holiday for me, no matter where I am or what my responsibilities are. I love it so much that if I were a sex educator, which I am not, I would advise all girls never to go on hormonal birth control. What a waste! It is dark in the morning again, and the November storms have just begun whipping in...
Author's note all participants in any and all sexual activity are eighteen years of age or older. 1. Spring was finally here and it was finally baseball season at our school, I was a starting left fielder on our varsity squad and we really looked good this year. Most of the starting lineup and the pitching staff were back from last year. We were one week b...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography, which is currently not updating properly. Stories after Music Box Dancer are: Return To Apple Grove, Media Matters, Swamp Frogs, Man of God, Fathers and Sons, Fire In The Hole. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, an...
The next few weeks were the proverbial blur, one could say. There was Militia training, initiation into the officer corps, and orientation as a field nurse. Compared to being a civilian RN, this was something quite different. I was busy, which I really liked, but I didn't have time for any kind of personal life. Nor did the reality of the battlefield chang...