Martin was waiting, naked again, just inside the door and I didn't have to search out my key from my handbag. He had obviously been waiting for me and opened the door as I walked up the path. I walked in the house, slamming the door closed behind me and said, with a grin on my face, "Upstairs, boy -- dinner can bloody well wait -- I've got other much more u...
As the plane approached the landing in St. Maartin, I clenched the armrests tightly. I never did like to fly and these little "puddle jumpers" they have for commutes to the smaller islands don't handle turbulence particularly well. That was the price of vacationing in the Caribbean, I told myself. I closed my eyes and remembered why I was here. I had just f...
* * * Jock Bain. Wendy, Cindy and I were chatting at the wedding reception, when two policemen approached us. "Is there a problem Officer," said Cindy. "We're looking for Mr John Bain," said the taller one. "That's me," I said. "Can we have a word with you in private Mr Bain?" said the shorter one, "Perhaps outside? I followed the two officers out to t...
Avery lay on his back. Jolene was dozing on her side next to him. Her head rested in the space between the ball of his shoulder and pectoral muscle, a kind of pillow, improvised years before. He searched under the covers, and found his discarded pajama bottoms. He draped them over his bare groin, lest the final, tardy drops of fluid leak onto the top sheet....
It was a Monday morning, the day after our last scene, but over a week since I last came. My wife asked me to take the day off of work to spend with her, just lazing about the house. Given how stressed we'd all been about coronavirus, I agreed. We snuggled together on the couch all morning and into the afternoon, just enjoying our closeness after the previo...
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This is a work of fiction. It's a multi-part story and is more for connoisseurs of erotic stories and not for those looking for quick and explicit sex. It's advisable to start with part 1. *** I was at work at IPX when Sylvie called sounding upset. "What's wrong?" I asked. "I just got a call from my boss at the waterpark, he said I should come to his offi...
Thank you for the positive feedback about the first two parts. Here is a third, which I hope you enjoy. All feedback welcome. Thanks for reading and your comments. * Part one It was probably the soft clunk of the bedroom door that made Merrill stir, but all she was aware of was being awake. She guessed the time would be about 3am, but she fought the tempt...
The cleaning ladies had done a great job on the kitchen and living room, as well as helping me sort through the personal stuff in the disaster zone. The last good long fuck we all had in the hot tub wasn't too bad either, but that was days ago and now all I had was the memory as I drove home from work to the empty house. I was a bit surprised to see a one to...
Nb: Gunde essentially wrote all of this. My contribution is the last 3000 words or so. XXX "Sanddy!" Recovered enough from the experience of having her nuclear bomb of an ass taken hard and simultaneously by the three biggest, brawniest and sexiest slabs of manmeat she'd ever seen that she was now merely extraordinarily horny rather than locked in a state...