My husband was already asleep. This was starting to become a trend. He'd come home, we'd eat dinner, we'd watch something, and we'd go upstairs to have sex in the same position. Missionary. It can be fun, but I'm so sick of it. It's the same thing every time. And he doesn't change anything. He goes at a slow and steady pace, cums, brushes his teeth, and fall...
The organizers of the charity bicycle ride had a rest stop, where the cyclists could get free bottled water and take a break. We, Chuck and I, needed to stop for water and we needed to rest for a while. Starting out from Pickerington, Ohio, it was a planned twenty-eight mile ride on a hot July Saturday. It was a time when I was fresh into biking, when I had...
I have Triple-D Titties. Sounds like the cliche a phone-sex operator might say, doesn't it? This is the stuff that porn stars are made of, or aging Hollywood wives, or the nubile dreams of satyric invention, right? Maybe such a proclamation should be surrounded by the atmosphere of a self-help group, where everyone admits a big problem that brings them all t...
Back in the day I had this funky little car, day glow pink with cute yellow flowers on the hood and sexy low bucket seats. I used to make my hubby, who I nicknamed sad sack, drive so I could lie back, feet on the dash, sipping my wine. Pulling up at a gas farm was always fun. Predictable piggy men would stare at the car expecting this hot chick to be driving...
I had told my wife of my panty fetish long before our marriage. I explained that I was heterosexual, but had worn panties most of my life. They were exciting, daring, sexy, a small part of my life I could control. She asked me what my most extreme fantasy with my panties was and I quietly told her it was to be forced to show my panties in public. Not really...
"Did you really think that you were going to consummate this marriage, my dear?" giggled my newlywed wife. "I know we're married now, honey, but that doesn't mean I'm a different person now. I still have the same needs." Alicia was absolutely gorgeous in her bridal wear. The very picture of innocence. If people only knew. "But, Alicia, it's our wedding nig...
The morning dawned clear and cold. Leslie lay snuggled down amid all her comforters and quilts, with just her nose and eyes peeking out. The alarm clock that had awakened her from her sleep lay shattered across the room. She felt even less like getting up once she noticed that particular mess. Instead, she wished she could just roll over and go back to sle...
By now most of you who might read this know me, at least a little. And you know these stories are real, with the exception of the conversations, which are more how I remember them than real. I mean honestly, who can remember a conversation from last week, much less months and years ago? This took place in the spring after Paul and I had begun dating. Maybe...
My name is Nathan. I'm a twenty year old college student on the Northwest. I'm a junior now and English major. My best friend, Amy, is an English major too but she's a couple years behind me in school. Even though she's younger we've always been best friends, even since we were playmates living just across the street from each other and going to elementary s...
It was the first day of classes at college. Although I did not know what to expect, things were going great so far. This girl I had a crush on in high school, Rachel, was in my biology class as a teacher's assistant for the lab portion this year. She had graduated from high school two years before me, but she was unforgettable. Her brother and I had been fri...