My second story I have written. Advice is welcome. ***** We're watching a movie you are cuddled up to my side, my hand on your thigh. Neither one of us is wearing more than a t shirt and underwear. We both give a little mhhm as a sex scene comes on, I start rubbing your thigh and pull you a little tighter. You can see how hard I am by the end, you are ru...
The following story is a complete work of fiction. All characters and concepts are fiction and any similarity to anyone or anything is strictly accidental. That being said, I really like how this short came out and hope you enjoy it. A bit different than my last story, but then, its good to mix things up a bit. Feedback is always welcome. Joe and Devon...
Oh, Whistle and I'll Cum for Ye, My Lad! By Itascan When I met Julie, she was a petite blonde with a cute face and a voluptuous body. She dressed conservatively, but that could not quite conceal the treasures that I longed to unwrap. When we married, I encouraged her to wear sexy clothes that showed her shape. I'm 5' 8", at a healthy weight, blonde with b...
He walked into the room quietly. It was early. The soft glow of the rising sun quietly touching the edge of the bed. He stood by the foot of the bed and smiled. His eyes wandered up and down her form. Her naked leg wrapped around the side of the blanket. A strand of hair quietly laid across her peaceful face. One of her smooth arms softly tucked under the pi...
You were sitting in your computer chair surfing the Internet when I came into the room. I noticed right off that you were too busy reading an erotic story and you didn't notice that I had come into the room. I could tell that you were getting excited because I noticed that you nipples were making tents in the T-shirt that you were wearing. As I crept closer...
She stood in the shower, leaning forward, hands pressing against the front wall, providing much needed support. Her eyes closed, the showerhead directed at the top of her head, hot water cascading down over her body. She hated mornings; she hated everything about them. Everyone that knew her avoided meaningful interaction with her until after 9:00 am, and th...
The next day Mark and I went to a local topless bar. After Mark and I had drank a couple of pitchers of beer. “Hey, bud has Bren ever come to a place like this with you?” Mark asked. I started laughing. “Hell no, she would probably be pissed if she knew I was here with you.” After a couple of more pitchers he kept prodding me to call her and invite her...
It had been building up for a while. She had been gaining confidence around guys and I'd been more and more friendly towards her and taken an interest in her life. We'd spent more time talking with each other recently, and it became increasingly clear that there was a connection developing between us. It was the occasional lingering glance, the smile combine...
I awoke the next morning in the guest bedroom. At some point Monique and I had moved there from the sofa. Monique wasn't in bed, and wasn't in the rest of the apartment either. I guessed she and Victor left earlier. Monique had been incredible. Her body was amazing, and so was her technique. She knew just want to do and when to do it to heighten my exciteme...
The evening had been just what we'd both needed. I'd been putting in day after day of working on my novel for every waking hour, typing away behind a closed door and neglecting my wonderful wife Bonnie, and doing nothing to help with chores, bills, or decisions. She was ready to scream, I knew, but had restrained herself somehow. Meanwhile I was beginning to...