"Can you give me a ride home?" Sheila asked. "Sure," I replied. Trying to hide the surprise in my voice. "Brian is in hiding," she added. Sheila was a girl I had dated for a couple of months in the fall. The relationship had ended after Thanksgiving and now I was home on winter break from my sophomore year of college. Sheila was a year younger and at one...
I and Charlotte, my wife of more than ten years, had moved to a new neighborhood of the Southern French city of Lourdes. Now you may have heard about this city as a famous pilgrimage site. It is what makes us Lourdes citizens relatively wealthy – and in fact, both Charlotte and I work in separate hotels here. But beyond the everyday business of hosting inter...
I'm your average 49 year old man, a normal guy, who like most guys really enjoys jerking one off once in awhile. Well, maybe more than once in awhile and maybe more than most guys. Anyway, since I was a teenager, first jacking off over my dad's girlie magazines, I have always been interested in the ability to be able to cum without the use of my hands. I act...
Paul sat starring out the bedroom window. The night sky was clear and full of stars with a full moon shining brightly on the world below it. He felt at ease, at total peace with himself, yet once again he was asking himself why? Why did he feel this way, was always the question on his mind? He glanced towards the bed looking at the woman who was tied spread...
Hello again my friends, it's Ashli. I can't thank you enough for all of your sweet and considerate comments and I'm enjoying chatting with many of you. If this is your first experience reading one of my stories, might I suggest you read one of my earlier stories and read a little more about me. I'm unlike other writers that I'm trying to share real, but perh...
1. The first time I met Martha was in the fall of 1975, or thereabout. Her husband, George, and I were college classmates, sharing classes together and working on the college poetry magazine. He was a skinny, beak-nosed fellow with rather lifeless brown eyes, intense, with the typically undergraduate assurance that we were intellectually superior to every...
Your Hubby said to have a chat with you to see if we can all build a friendship. With the goal of becoming swinging couples, sharing spouses both in, and out, of the bedroom. We are looking to settle down and make some decent friends after moving around far too much following work around. I would love us all to get together and have a few drinks and get to...
Chapter 09: Chance A Word of Warning!!!! This chapter has no sex in it, implied or otherwise. As always my stories are about people. I will not force an erotic interlude into my story just to be including it. I hope you enjoy my story of star crossed lovers. There will be one final chapter, and an expected epilogue. Enjoy! - - - - - - - - - - - - - -...
Mary was riding Carl's BBC. It was her favorite position, she felt that it got deeper in her, plus she loved looking down at Carl's face it was like it gave her some kind of power. "Thats right baby," she cooed "give me that big cock smash that pussy, it's all yours own it." Mary placed her hands ivory hands on Carl's defined ebony chest, the contrast turn...
It was a warm Fall morning and we had slept in late during a rare day off together. We had absolutely nothing planned so we lounged in bed talking and enjoying being snuggled up close to each other. "I miss being naked on the beach like we were during our trip to the resort," Sandra, my wife, said referring to the incredible week that we spent at the Mexic...