The moon’s pouring in, a flood of it. Dribbles from the bright patch on the floor follow the drape of the covers up to the bed. It makes the bed rail a rich mahogany. Pillows and sheets gleam. Individual dust motes drift around. It’s bright enough to read by. It’s bright enough to wake him.
Tonja & I have known each other for a very long time. We would meet each other, because she was married.. we’d fool around, me feeling her great tight ass her very nice tits. She’s a very attractive woman, I must say. One night we were to meet after she got off work. I only
I woke up feeling rather warm and sweaty and it was still dark. It took me a few seconds to remember that I was in a strange place. I was on my side, my knees folded up. I felt a warm breath on my chest. There were about fifty people among the bride’s family and
“Were you shocked? I’m surprised,” I tell her, sipping on my coffee in the open air cafe. The waiter has delivered our breakfast with the usual French combination of swagger and groveling, checking her out, enyying me a little. She’s blushing suddenly. Not her usual reaction. “Well, I don’t know if that’s the word, but
ILaura stood amused outside her son’s bedroom door, “Son, what are you doing? Danny looked at mother, wearing her cream dress and stockings, which had fallen down around his ankles,. “Oh ,mom I’m sorry ‘he mused . “You naughty boy,is that my dress?. She laughed, wow,you look pretty. Danny stood still, ” why are you
It was a warm day. It had been raining steadily for the past five weeks, but today a break had shown in the clouds as the deeply blue sky pushed itself forward. The sun flared in yellow streaks over the plantation like a benevolent ruler liberally scattering gold to his subjects. Catherine Stodgebury was one
Ashley was employed as a secretary in a small office for a pharmacutical company. In fact, she was the lone secretary, and most of her work day was spent in the office with no one else but her boss in the tiny office. Ashley, 24, was a beautiful young woman with long blonde hair and
“And Boston Red Sox pitcher Pedro Martinez is only nine outs away from his first career no-hitter!” “Fine, keep jinxing him.” I muttered at the TV. I had the house to myself, a rare occurrence. The kids were at their grandparents for the weekend. My wife, Carolyn, was out shopping. I had my chip dip
Oh wait, before the Honeymoon, I should start with the wedding. Actually nothing to tell. I can say that it was uneventful! (As far as I know!!) The reception was mostly uneventful too. Rick danced with Linda, as the Best Man is supposed to do. I only danced with her a few times, since I
I, like many men(most men actually), have a fetish for fat chicks. Chubby matures, especially mature latina bbw’s, just have that extra something that totally does it for me. The jiggling and wiggling is a major turn on. Big girls can take a pounding like no other and give the best head. I am married
I’m convinced that there are two types of women in the world: those whom practice female domination and those who haven’t tried it yet! For years my husband begged to have me to dominate him, but I’d always thought it was too “kinky.” However, after twelve years of marriage we needed something to spice up
My boyfriend Craig came over one night a few weeks ago. He came through the door and I smiled. He still had a handsome face at 40. His frame was aging but still well kept. I wrapped my arms around him kissing him so hard. I backed him up against the wall. I pressed my
The True Part: My name is Cathy. I have been married to the same man since I was nineteen, and I now have four children. I am pretty much the normal monogamous soccer mom except for one thing . . . I get off on exhibitionism and so does my husband. I first found this
Chase was on a six-month project in Austin, and he was missing home. Or more to the point, he was missing his wife’s mouth and pussy back in Houston. His company had him staying in an apartment near the project site, and he was stuck there until the work was completed….in about three more months.
This story is base loosly on an experience my boyfriend and I enjoyed a few years ago. He sent it to me as his thoughts and I edited and virtually re-wrote it – his version was pretty basic. My girlfriend and I were walking through a nearby national park. We were by a river and