I sat in my kitchen later that night thinking about what Hector and I had done. I could barely believe we'd let that happen. I had always loved him, but I had never intended to complicate his life by expressing that, especially physically. My doorbell rang, which was odd this time of night. Maybe it was Hector. My heart thumped at the thought. On my way to...
My wife and I have been happily married for over 10 years - she is truly my best friend and my soul mate. What happened on our honeymoon set the tone for a very interesting lifestyle for us. We had a huge wedding, and after the reception we did not get home until almost 2am. We were exhausted. We ended up falling asleep minutes after we got home. The next m...
Annika lay alone in the room, tied to the table, her legs in stirrups. Her skin still burned from the incredible sex with the mysterious man named Nicholas who claimed to be over one thousand years old. Her bare exposed pussy was swollen, hot. She could still taste his salty cum. She called his name again, listening to her voice echo off the bluestone walls...
Thank you for all the comments on the first chapter. I've decided to keep the initials, despite requests for real names, since making up false names would take something away from the story for me. All characters in this story are over the age of 18. * I walked into the church that Saturday morning, tugging at my dark violet silk dress and repeatedly tuck...
Vikki and John were both flirts , that was probably what attracted them to each other in the first place , it was also what made them so popular with the others friends . Not that anything had happened , for their entire 5 years together they had been totally faithful to each other with the flirting never going beyond verbal sparring , a few cuddles and a ki...
After what took place on Tuesday, Mrs. Anderson told me to come around Thursday, around ten. So Thursday morning comes around and I'm sitting around. I look out the window and what do I spy? Little Bobbie Gershwin from next door is outside cutting the lawn, in a halter-top and a tight pair of Daisy Dukes of all things . . . Bobbie Gershwin has this HUGE ra...
Part 1 He couldn't help but stare. She was nothing like the women he usually noticed, but there was something about the way she smiled that captured him. He watched her talk to the sales clerk at the counter, abent-mindedly stroking a piece of silk. It made him ache to feel her hands stroking him. Something primal in him told him that she was the one. He...
It took a lot of hard work and effort on my part, to lose my virginity. Well, not really...but it did take awhile! When I turned 18, I decided I was going to be de-virginized, one way or another. All through High School, I listened to other girls talk about sex, sex, sex. It seemed like everyone was fucking except for me! My boyfriend graduated a couple of...
“Yo baby!” he said, leering at her. “I hear you got a little problem with yer plumbing.” She trembled as she looked at him. He was six feet four and a half inches of muscled machismo--a ripped and chiseled specimen of perfect manhood. She felt herself blush as her nipples grew hard under the transparent silk nighty she had answered the door in. Damn, I shou...
This is the 2nd chapter of the adventures of a 1950s housewife. It'll probably make more sense if you read the first part, but each chapter is fairly self contained. I'd love to read any feedback you may have after you've read it ***** Late Night Traffic It had been a very busy week. Michael had worked overtime every night and Jane had spent most of t...