Val was lying on her right side, facing me, lying on my left side. The huge comforter was pulled up completely over our heads. "I'll warm us both..." she said to me, breathing quickly, smiling wide and inhaling through clenched teeth. Her tiny left hand was clasped very lightly around the shaft of my thickening cock. She slid it fast, up and down, not grip...
Silvi is my second wife. Pretty little thing, she has her hair done up in shades of reddish blonde, and she is slender, in shape. I won't go into the first wife, she mostly wanted me to work so she could spend money like water. I met Silvi at a beach, she walked up to me and said, "Hey, fella, you need some oil! You are getting burned up!" That ended up w...
Once again, nothing erotic in this tale, not really. My wife is home from school now, thank God. For some reason I just don't feel like writing when I am living all alone for weeks at a time. Perhaps it is because nothing happens? Anyway, just some updates here, lord knows what will come up next. +++ I drove the 150 miles up to Portland in my wife Debra...
Amanda Cornwell was thirteen and had a Maltesers ice cream; her friend Jodie Burton was twelve and had a strawberry Cornetto; and Safira Khan, who at only ten was entitled to a lemon ice-lolly out of Mrs Cornwell's generosity, was not so much a friend as a confidante and follower invited along to powwows when big news or plans were discussed. Amanda accepted...
To get a feel for where this is coming from, I recommend Chapter 1 be read first. As the week went by I found myself thinking more and more about the weekend ahead. Having got approval from my parents, and a note written to excuse me from afternoon lessons on Friday I began to realise that what I was doing was real. A whole weekend, away from family, away f...
I hear the knock on my door. I open it with a great deal of anticipation. You are standing there on the front porch glancing back at the street as though anticipating whether to retrace your steps. I know you must be as anxious as I am. We have corresponded for a year by email but never meet in real life before. I get a quick glance at your back before you q...
Moving into a new neighborhood I was really excited. My husband and I had been married for five years. And we just bought our new house. It was in a fancy neighborhood. It was a three bedroom with two and half bathroom, a huge kitchen with a basement and a two car garage. I really enjoyed my new house and Earl my husband really loved it too. He turned one of...
Marcy was in my lap and her lips were pressed to mine. My heart was pounding. A girl was kissing me. A wonderful kiss that I didn't ask for. "Marc, you need more practice kissing girls." "Whenever you wish, mistress." Her hand collided with my cheek. "Do not be a wiseass." I knew I was in trouble. The smartest girl in class had decided I was taking her t...
John always knew he was different to the other guys in his sixth form class, though he managed to put on a good front to convince them he was a warm blooded 18 year old guy. He dated several girls and even bedded a couple, but deep down he knew he wanted to be one rather than date on. Only one other person knew of John's desire and that was Kathy. She has be...
One fine Saturday morning, substitute teacher Mark Cooper lay on the couch, watching a rerun of The Cosby Show. A former professional basketball player turned substitute teacher, the tall and lean, thirty-something black man still looked like he could still play for any number of top notch teams in the NBA. A dream whose time has come and gone, as far as Mar...