Carol looked at her husband hunched over his drawing board, working as he usually did, through the evening after dinner, and into the wee hours of the morning, or even for continuous days at a time, on some design project or other. She thought about how fantastic she felt, and how much knowing that she had succumbed yet again to her irrational sexual side m...
I winced a little bit at her words. She took the remainder of her the banana put it on the desk. Smiling at me, she placed her hand on it and pressed down, smashing the banana and laughing softly. "Does that give you any ideas?" she said playfully. "Go sit down," she told me. I shook my head. "I don't think I would enjoy that too much," I said softly and...
I had fallen for him on the first day of class. He was witty, kind, mischievous, open, and incredibly intelligent. It was an AP Physics class, and he said his intention was not just to teach us physics, but to make us scientifically literate citizens of the world. He wanted to teach us how to think critically, evaluate, and not just take information at face...
It's been a long time since I posted a story! ENJOY. ***** Some things are worth trying, even if you only do it once. Life's too short to play it safe. In deep thought, Samantha dragged her pencil over the page in front of her. English literature had been her passion, but that was no longer the case. "Samantha? Samantha? I asked you a question!" A stern...
To understand what is going on, you may want to read The Encounter Chapter 1 before reading this. Thank you again angel love for your time editing for me.... Well, I made it to the hotel, and it is just what I was hoping for. Thankfully I have a set of sliders that open right onto the beach so I don't have to make to much of an effort to get to the sand....
My name's Greg and I'm 27. I recently got married to the love of my life, Sophie, and we've been very happy together. Our sex life has been great and neither of us would ever need to look elsewhere now we've got each other. The only problem is, every time I masturbate, the only thing that ever seems to turn me on is imagining Sophie with another man, I don...
This one is a Prequel to The Tale of Jody and Dee. * My name is Deanna Halleywell. I'm a twenty- six year old, glazed strawberry blond with long, somewhat curly hair, hazel eyes and fair skin. Jogging three or four miles a day helps keep my weight down to a level that I like. Bicycle crunches and oblique crunches done on my apartment floor until my stomach...
She lit a cigarette and, her lips pursed around the filter, the tip glowing, she shook the match out and carelessly tossed it onto the bedside table. "There was a man, once." She exhaled long and hard, blowing smoke out of her nose like a dragon , her eye dull and reptilian in the lamp light. He propped him self up on one elbow the better to see her profi...
I already told you this before, my darlings, but it bears repeating. And remembering. Always. Clothes control the cock. And it's time for me to show it to you. And you've already waited for it so long, haven't you? Silk! Satin! Lace! Leather! Rubber! Vinyl! Fur! And while I prefer leather, vinyl of rubber for boots, the rest of my body wants everything! And...
Unlike before, this time, Marie required no convincing. In the space of a few short weeks of summer she'd been transformed from a fifty-two year old teacher and housewife whose sex life was in severe decline, to a wanton slut-in-waiting eager to submit her mouth for a young black man's pleasure. Now Blaine was naked as she stood by his side, every square in...