(Hey, this story is a continuation of the short See You After Class, if you haven't read it yet you may want to read it now, or you could miss out on some things.) Jake walked into West River High School on Monday morning in the same way he always did; slightly sleepy and several hours early. This earliness wasn't born out any particular desire to be at s...
Please read Chapters 1 and 2 in this series before embarking on this literary journey with Candace and me and our new friends. It will be a wise and enjoyable use of your time, promise... * Candace and I somehow managed to keep our hands and mouths off of each other for the remainder of the day, and we found ourselves at the door to a stately Victorian h...
It all started with a good-natured argument between my wife and her sister. Emily bought a little black dress on sale and she had put it on to show her sister. Her sister, Rose was a 'name label' person and to her by just being on sale, if for no other reason made the dress not worth wearing. "Emily I'm telling you it hangs on you all wrong, it's not cut ri...
(note: This is not a work of fiction. Only the names and POV have been changed to protect the author from divorce lawyers. RF) It was a seductively beautiful Sunday afternoon in Central Park. Around the edge of a small, remote meadow, leaf covered trees, their limbs swaying gently in a light breeze, muffled the sound of distant city traffic. By some miracl...
Warning: A slow start without sex, that doesn't come until near the end. ***** After the three ladies had recovered from the great sex they just had, they went into the kitchen to get some food. They were all still naked. "I'm guessing we are staying here for the rest of the weekend to have some more naked fun with each other. I don't know about you Nina...
The night was dark, and the house was warm. Sandra turned fitfully in bed. She wore little, thanks to the heat, just a pair of panties and a thin t-shit, and she was tired enough to fall asleep easily, yet still sleep eluded her. She knew what the cause. Tomorrow was the day. After all their long years of erotic email, cyber sex, phone sex and often times be...
In the first two segments of this ongoing tale I wrote about the start of an affair my wife is having with my step son's wrestling coach. The innocent beginnings where somewhat facilitated through accident, and Ambien. What has happened since the last story is no accident, and my once shy demure wife, has started dressing much more provocatively and has be...
Scott loved living out in the country. He had bought the old farmhouse a couple of years ago and had just about finished the remodeling projects he had wanted done.... Actually, the house was warm and inviting. A place where you could relax and get away from all the pressures of day to day life. It was Friday evening and the beginning of a long weekend. That...
I stood watching the many customers wander into the local blockbuster, as I usually did on a Friday night. As the active seller, the one soul chosen to journey out into the midst of customers and harass them to no end, I watched each and every weary Middleton soul. At six foot one and well more than two hundred pounds, it's hard to miss me while coming into...
She'd fantasised about it a million times, and it was probably her favourite porn subject matter... in fact, she'd lost count of the number of times she'd frigged herself to orgasm whilst watching it on screen. But she'd never had the courage to try it for herself. Until one day... she was alone at home... she'd just brought herself to a wet squirting cl...