Author's note: My previous stories were inspired by a modicum of truth, but this one is wholly fictional. Never, in my entire life, have I lived in an apartment building (except once, briefly, in Ohio). * * * * * "Ve are de Yohnsons," the tall Viking roared as he and his tiny wife stood in our apartment doorway. "Ve liff yust upstairs!" he added. My bewi...
Got a complaint about not going all the way with the cunnilingus last time; this error has been corrected. Feedback appreciated :) ---------------------------------------- She should have seen it coming, really; not that she minded it at all. He had been working out, and was sore. She offered a massage, and he accepted, and now, here they were. It really...
A couple weeks have passed since Deb and I walked naked through the wheat field. The memory keeps the fire inside me burning and just the thought of it brings my cock to a painful erection. Buddy, a friend of mine is celebrating his 18th birthday. As with all 18 year old boys the first thing he wants to do is find a couple friends to help him celebrate his...
Jason stopped the car in the crowded car park. Unbuckled his seatbelt leant across the seat and kissed his wife. Smothering her face in kisses, making her giggle. She looked into the eyes of the man she loved and gave him one of the sensual kisses that she knew made him melt inside. They got out of the car and taking the picnic basket and a blanket from th...
I am a 70 year old retired professor in a small college town. Because teaching was my life for so long I tutor a few high school and college students. The money was not as important as the interaction with the students and parents. My wife had died almost 10 years ago and our children lived far away. The teaching helped keep me from feeling alone. For sex I...
*This is the first erotic story I've ever written (2005) Not police related :( * Studying in this small community college was starting to get really old, really fast. I expected to be preparing for a fun and exciting career as a massage therapist. Where was I? Kneeling in front of a lifeless mannequin, staring at me with its plastic eyes; waiting for my li...
He sat at the bar, sipping his whiskey. Lately, he had been thinking a lot about the past. The history of experiences that had finally led him to this bar stool. Wondering how things would have been if only... The juke box blared to life, old songs mingling with new. He got up and paid his tab. He drove home, tooling on the radio, not truly hearing any of t...
This is my first attempt at writing these kinds of events. I would love to hear feedback from anyone...should I keep at this? Charlene & I had been dating for about 3 weeks, she was just 18 and I was 19. Our petting had evolved to me feeling up her tits in the few moments we had privacy. She was really cute, shoulder length blonde hair, brown eyes and full...
C & S Part 3 Dreaming So what to do. They were the best of friends, totally in love, but unable to be together the way they wanted. She was married, and he couldn't get past the guilt. It didn't matter that she was married "on paper". Married was married due to their strict religious upbringing. They had attended the same school, and both of them knew the...
We were supposed to have reservations at a five star restaurant... You trudge through the door, letting it swing shut behind you. You slowly make the way to our bedroom, and collapse on the four poster we just bought. You kick off your shoes, and unbutton your blouse as you slowly walk to the bathroom – a long slow soak the only thing on your mind. I come i...