The next morning dawned overcast and rainy. That seemed like more than enough reason for us to pull the covers up around us and stay in bed. That Katie had her naked little body snuggled against my equally naked body only increased the reasons exponentially. Finally, it had been quite late by the time Larry and Sharon had gone home, leaving us both tired and...
I woke up comfortably warm with a stroking sensation over my breast. I realized I was snuggled up in bed with Eric, my back pressed to his front. He was softly stroking around my breast, which, as I woke up further, was just starting to arouse me. My nipple got hard and Eric stroked his fingers over it and then gave it a little pinch. "Ah, Gina, you're awak...
Chapter 3 ended with these paragraphs: "Umm, well… my dress is still on the back seat. Should I get dressed before we get to the house?" The wicked laugh that erupted from his lips was answer enough, but he said, "No, Little One. You have no need of clothing until you're ready to leave Sunday evening." She sighed, "I thought that was what you would say....
The cabin was empty and silent when I woke. Rolling onto my back, I stared at the ceiling and sighed. Vaguely, I recalled waking earlier to the feel of his hard driving cock pistoning in and out of my pussy, then a low groan when he came. The sun was shining brightly, so it was well into morning, and I could hear the lake lapping at the dock. I was a sticky...
Thanks to bear2read for editing this story. * Coach and Missy were spent; the orgasms that had pulsed through each of their bodies left them limp and sated. Coach and Miss knew that neither had ever experienced anything like this before. The other girls were jealous that Miss was the one to get their Coach's seed in her mouth. They well remembered the fig...
This is the second installment of a longer work. "Women Make the Man" Ch1, Pt 1 precedes it. Although this story stands alone, I recommend reading from the beginning. All characters in the story are over 18. *** Mom had been busy unpacking and organizing, getting things ready for our summer in the cottage. I had just turned 18, and this would be my last s...
Chapter 2: The Morning After I would like to thank a friend of mine who proofread this and my first story. It wouldn't be quite as good grammatically, if not for her. ---------------------------------------------------- She had a lot of dreams, that night. Mostly chaotic, and none she could remember. So many, that the events that led to her slavery may ha...
(An excerpt from my novel, "El Dorado", of which I'll publish more if this is well recieved.) Sarah watched the man's face as he slept in the dim red light of the fever curtains. A stray sunbeam moved diagonally across the thin coverlet and highlighted a small mound in the fabric below his waist. He breathed in and out softly through his open mouth, emittin...
My lover, Bill, and I are successful and very busy people who often forget how important it is to get down to the basics and just love each other emotionally and physically. But in late August of last year my lover did something I never expected. He created a magical weekend that most women only dream about. He had been in Europe on Military business for ov...
Music blared from the clock radio. It was 6 AM, only 4 hours since I had fallen asleep. Nevertheless, I woke up feeling great. My wife Maria was lay naked next to me. Next to her, Kathryn lay sleeping naked as well. The empty champagne bottle on the nightstand and the discarded sets of lingerie on the floor confirmed reality. I sat there for a moment, savori...