Chapter 1 - Window Seats My name is May, and I am meeting my lover Deke today at a lakeside motel in Maine. I haven't seen him for three months and I am so horny I am going out of my mind. I masturbate all the time we are apart--imagining he is here in my bedroom. Lying naked on my bed with two pillows under my hips so that I can see my own pussy, I spread...
Between classes Ryan Quinones walked with Monica. Eyes followed them but nobody shared any nasty glares. Some of the boys who lusted over her had the same idea as Ryan about heading to the restroom to relieve their tortured pecker erection. Amused by her effect on them Monica nudged Ryan, "Better go get off. Bells going to ring." He chuckles, "I might skip...
She opened the door smiling "hey!" Inviting me in, I walk into the hallway of the ground floor flat, kicking off my shoes, following her into the middle of her rented living room, stepping onto her thick white 'sheepskin' the place where we had very nice sex last week. "I won't have you walking about" she said; dropping at my feet for a few seconds to wrap...
Faith tapped on the patio door and then let herself in. She had already walked Maggie and then went back home. Our agreement was that she would always return to my house through the backyard. She would change clothes too. She walked Maggie, dressed in something comfortable for walking. She usually wore shorts and a tank top, with running shoes. When she retu...
We sat on the couch, not too close, but not too far either. We'd been friends for a few years now. Maybe acquaintance was a better descriptor for our connection. We traveled in the same circles, and always seemed to get along well, but I'd never really considered any sort of relationship between us, there just didn't seem to be that spark. Of course, I don't...
She had never been so nervous in her whole life. They had decided to meet at Lake Cumberland. Solid familiar ground for her...growing up there and spending all her summers on the lake. There was a beautiful spot for a picnic right down by Cumberland Falls where you can feel the spray from the water. She bent over to tie her shoe. Checking her watch, wonderin...
Imagine yourself coming home from work on a quiet night, the moon is full and the sky is partly cloudy, the scene reminds you of a werewolf's moon. There is a chill in the air and you are tired. You were busy and you are coming home with a very good feeling, you had a great day and you made a lot of money, more than usual. You were complimented repeatedly,...
This is my first submission. Any response is good for me. -Sultry81 * The babysitter's with the kids and the kids are asleep. We just called to be sure. It's hard to be away from them but this time alone together away from home is precious. We've just finished dinner with friends and aren't ready to go home just yet. The secret signals and touches that w...
"Why! Oh why! Did we have to bivouac on that moon?" grumbled PFC. Travis Anderson. "I've got sand in my boots, sand in my socks, sand in my underwear, and that is the smallest grain sand I have ever seen." Pvt. Tom Crawford said " can you ever not complain; or better can you go 20 minutes without complaining. Try it. It will make you a better soldier. You w...
There is a knowing that transcends fact; an understanding of soul. Elara mentally divided the class into three groups: believers, nonbelievers, and unbelievers. By her initial assessment, the twenty students fell under the standard bell curve, with eighty percent in the nonbeliever category and the other twenty percent evenly distributed on the extremes. T...