It's early evening. The fire is roaring in front of us. You are sitting in front of me. My arms around you as we watch the fire. The sounds of a stream gurgling behind us. It's late summer and beginning to get cool now that the sun is down, but the heat from the fire and my body pressed against you keeps you nice and warm even with just the shorts and T-shir...
There they were, the mounds of perfection, teasing him beneath two layers of fabric and an apron. Jake felt himself harden slightly at the sight and looked away as quickly as he could before it turned into a problem. Cara was cleaning the tables in front of the bar he was wiping down and she smiled sweetly as she looked up at him, "You almost finished there,...
I just got home from college when my best friend Tommy called me. He said I should come over to his parent's house and then we would go out and shoot some pool. I drove over and Tommy's mom, Lucy greeted me at the door. I sometimes think I would rather see Lucy than Tommy. My friend's mom had these giant tits. The top she was wearing that day could barely co...
Vivvie looked up at the dark creased crotch of his pants while she shifted gingerly to her other hip, carefully avoiding hitting her head on his desk again. She knew that would disturb him and anger him. But, he allowed her this, this proximity, while he worked, so she would not wail like last time outside the doorway. She hadn't even been aware she was do...
Browsing around the adult store, I looked at everything as though I hadn't seen it all for the hundredth time. This was my favorite pastime whenever I was in the city and early for an appointment. I loved all the different sized dildos with their dazzling colors and features. I picked one up and felt it, running my hand up and down the thick, veined trunk a...
It was a hot night. It was after midnight and Rachel could not sleep. While the air conditioning ran almost constantly, it didn't seem to be helping. She looked over at her husband, Scott, who was apparently unaffected. After tossing and turning a couple more times she got up and went downstairs. Maybe a glass of cold water would help. She decided to step o...
"Please," I begged, "I wanna see!" I was almost whining now. "Jess, no. They're ugly and scary and gross. You don't want to look." "But I do, Steve! You're not going to scare me. If they were, like, still bleeding, maybe. But scars?" I tugged at the hem of his shirt, teasing. He grabbed my hand, still grasping his shirt. Our eyes locked and I saw frustrat...
Guinevere Carling was lost in the pounding music, the throbbing beats as steady as the slow strokes of the cock currently buried in her. Her fingers flicked her clit along with each off-beat. The twang of the guitar accompanied the shuddering of her pussy. The lyrics were as dirty (and more clever) as the words coming from the mouth of the man gripping her a...
Winter break from college was boring me. I had a job, but it was only on weekends, and I had friends, but they were still in school. It mostly consisted of sitting on the couch, eating and watching T.V. And sleeping; I can't forget to mention sleeping. However I didn't sleep well. I would lay in bed for hours before finally drifting off and usually the best...
Dearest, here's a wee bedtime story for those long night when you cannot sleep. The story involves people over the age of 18. ***** Even though it's been years, I still picture your full, luscious lips. They were so kissable and I remember how much I loved to nibble on them. Twenty years is a long time and I was so very naïve and green back then in the wa...