Separated by some 3,000 miles, I wrote several stories for my girlfriend, hoping to keep us in touch and sexually connected. This and other stories are fiction based on her fantasies and written with her as the first person. I tried using details to evoke visions of what the characters would see, hear, feel, smell and taste—something I believe is missing fro...
Margaret sat quietly at the small computer desk in the corner of the spare bedroom. She stared at the screen of the laptop. At the same time, she listened intently to the sound of her husband's breathing in the adjacent master bedroom. His slow, rhythmic pace signaled to her that he had finally fallen into a deep sleep. The Internet browser was opened to a...
Candy looked through the high rise window at the lights of an unfamiliar skyline. Her body tingled with anticipation. She had been waiting for this opportunity for months. She had met a man through a chat room on the web several months ago. Their conversations had at first been innocent, talking about shared interests and hobbies. Over time the conversatio...
Yesterday was my first time posting pictures of my body online. It's a fantasy my husband and I have had for the past few months, for someone besides him to see my body. So last night I put on a sexy top he likes, my favorite tight jeans, a cute thong and I took the kind of pictures he likes. Thing is he wasn't the only one I showed them to. After I posted...
They were separated for a prolonged time yet again. Thankfully these exercises and short deployments allowed her to bring her phone to stay connected. Phone and text sex had become a thing between them. More the second than the first because walls were thin and people were nosey. It was Valentine's Day and she decided to spice up his evening. Her: What...
Two weeks after Katrina and Chris's first erotic adventure on each other's webcams; and two weeks after Chris's challenge to Katrina to join in with her roommate Amy when she starts her nightly routine once the dorm lights are out. I strongly encourage you read the first chapter before reading this one, as it'll help this one make more sense and possibly, h...
Authors note: The following story or series of stories, depending on how well the first one evolves, are loosely based on real events. All names have been altered to protect the guilty and all persons are consenting and over the age of eighteen. ***** Jay waited on the bench near the small parking lot and watched for her car. He had texted the directions t...
Welcome to part four of this ongoing series. As promised, we are going to get back to the group sex motif. Any similarities to any persons, places, events, or anything you make have ever heard or imagined before is a complete accident. ***** It was quickly becoming the slowest week of my life. Everybody knows where I'm coming from, I'm sure. You have a fu...
The Prologue We began our journey 26 years ago when we married in a small ceremony in Louisiana. Like typical couples, we began our family together and settled into normal everyday life in America. Jobs, school, bills, moves from one town to another while we raised 3 happy and brilliant children together. We have an idealistic and happy life. Our sex life...
Her: So how many times have you played with yourself? Me: I thought you were spending quality time with your nephew. Her: We're in the bedroom. Watching spy kids. I can multi task. I like thinking about your dick getting hard in your hand while you think of me (or some hot Brazilian) Me: Yeah. That sounds nice. Not sure how the Brazilian got into the mi...