What the hell just happened, Ryan thought to himself as he descended through the parking garage. He was heading home after spending his Saturday morning completing a project. The details replayed in his mind as he pulled out onto the street. He woke up early, showered, dressed and headed out the door for work. He met his partner on the project, Stacy, at th...
Dear Diary, Daniel was certainly on his game last night! We started by making out on the couch, always a pleasure, as Daniel is very romantic. We talked about the weekend we spent at our friend's remote cottage by the lake. How we made love on the deck in the hot sun and how free it made us feel. As the evening progressed, we started to get into some heavy...
The rain was making visibility difficult. He hated driving through these small country roads as it was. With the rain as heavy as it was his journey was taking a lot longer than it should have. He had been on the road for three hours and normally this journey would take four at the most. The rain had slowed him so much he was looking at another hour and a ha...
Authors Note: I want to thank gotwood49 for being my inspiration in writing Part II of Youthful Pleasures. ~ ~ ~ "I know what I want. I need you. . . I mean, I need to . . . talk . . . to you." Those were my closing words to you as I hung up the phone. I know it has you eagerly waiting my arrival, not sure what to expect. With each meeting the sexual ten...
You come into the room, your robe swishing around your naked thighs, your tits jiggling seductively under the thin material as you move. I'm lying on the bed in just my boxers shorts. I'm horny for you. You can see it on my face. You stare shamelessly at my bulging crotch as you sit down on the bed beside me. You reach out a hand and stroke my thigh, caref...
Dear Lover, Our most recent chat session has my pulse quickened, my breath short and irregular, and my nerves standing at attention. As usual, you have “seen” me through my stories and my chatting with your uncanny ability to identify exactly what arouses me most in any situation. How do you do it? I shake my head in wonder. Certainly, none of us are born w...
This is a follow up of my first submission, "Her Awakened Desire". She awoke with a start. Damn these dreams. She had been plagued by the memory of that night. It had been weeks and the memory of him, of his touch, was burned into her very soul. No matter how hard she tried, she could not shake the hold that he still had on her. She knew that it was use...
Let me tell you about a dream that I had the other night... ...I was with you, in your shower. Embracing you, our slippery bodies sliding hungrily against each other. You trailed kisses lightly down my neck, my chest, my stomach. I gasped as you took me into your mouth, clutching my balls in your hand. Slowly, softly your warm mouth traveled up and down the...
Late one evening after dinner with my wife we settled in to watch TV as usual. There was nothing on the screen that we wanted to watch. We searched the channels endlessly without results. I suggested that we watch a porno movie and she agreed. While watching the movie I noticed how my wife began to wriggle around in her chair at certain scenes of the movie....
In the previous story, the Vegas Trip, I explained how Wayne and Kris opened up to their version of "the lifestyle". While this story is a stand alone, it might help a little to read the first story. This is also the second version of the story, so if you'd like to edit or send us feedback, please feel free! Kris had never received much attention from men a...