The story I'm about to tell happened shortly after my husband Tim and I married. My parents own a house just a block from the beach, and Tim and I would routinely make the two hour drive on the weekends to visit. The drives there were usually boring, and I would often doze off while Tim drove. Quite often I would feel Tim's hand on my leg, and occasionally h...
"Are you sure he's watching?" "Yes I'm sure. You can always tell when that little pervert is watching. It's the only time his room is completely dark." Jessie responded as she stepped out of the bathroom. "If he wasn't watching me his computer would be on, he never shuts it down." There were three things that immediately stood out about Jessie. The first t...
This story is a follow on from The Beast Within and to fully appreciate it I would first ask you return to my original tale of Erotic Horror. Over the weeks that followed that fateful night when Laura Morris was tormented by terrifying visions in her room, Laura and Geena the psychic, as she was often called, became close friends. In Laura’s mind this so ca...
Note: the events of this short story take place a few months after Teen Stud Part 1. All characters are at least 18 years old. ***** Matthew came out of the bathroom, water dripping from his fair, wavy hair, with a towel around his waist. Ava was lying on his bed, completely naked. His eyes drunk in her dark hair fanned across a pillow, her hard nipples on...
Ned entered his residence suite to the sound of running water in the bathroom. Inside the steamy room, he saw that someone was using his shower. Her hands vigorously scrubbed around a head and hair covered in shampoo suds. With her eyes closed against the soapsuds and the drumming water masking outside sounds, she made no sign of noticing Ned's presence. Tur...
She stands at the front of her class looking around. Jeremy raises his hand to answer her question, sitting on the edge of his seat. "Jeremy, spell attitude." Amber Lane calls out. He stands up out of his seat, "a-t-t-i-t-u-d-e," and then he sits back down with a shade of red on his face and an eager look hoping for approval. "Very good Jeremy! Now for ho...
My wife has always been much more of a heavy breather than a screamer or a moaner. While I quite enjoy the moans and especially the screams of a woman in the throes of ecstasy, the heavy breathing is also quite sexy in itself. The very few times my wife has screamed in pleasure all followed lengthy periods of heavy breathing during which I would arouse her t...
Today is the day. The day I finally find out what my gift is, what I've been earning for the last 3 months. She assures me I will thank Her. That would be more comforting if She hadn't tacked "At least, by the end" to the end of Her thought. She has never been wrong before, however much I have feared or longed for a new activity, She has always chosen wisely...
Chapter 2 of the story 'Our First Date', it has been great writing on here. A big thanks for all the support. Please ignore my mistakes, if any. *** Daddy had already done enough to fire my desires. I was sitting with him in the restaurant while he spoke about random issues and commenting on the most insignificant topic. I was ready to pounce on him and d...
From the Idle hands Thomas Alan Belenger *** It's so hot and muggy out. He felt so nasty with the sweat running down his back. He wants to go to the bathroom for a nice cool shower. He grabs his towel from his room and walks into the bathroom. He's hit with a billow of steam someone is already in here. He could tell by the smell of fresh scented body wash...