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They way he asked her: “Cream?” When offering her Hot cider Brought back the door’s pneumatic gasp Just as she entered The coffee shop, when A teen-aged boy was pushing fingers in and out Of jam To taste the sweet And amber liquor; when The woman closest to the window Slipped into her mouth the […]
WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! My pelvic bone was starting to ache a wee bit. And I wasn’t anywhere close, due to the knee-trembling blowjob I had gotten not minutes before. My dick felt just fine, but.. WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! She slammed on top of me, fury and passion and loss warring in her clouded eyes. We’d […]
“Hey, Layla, are you busy Saturday night? Rod asked. Rod had called his sister on the phone. The summer was winding down and soon they would both be heading back to their respective colleges for the fall semester. Their parents were divorced. Layla was a year older and entering her senior year, and had spent […]
Clare and I were on our weekly boutique foray. Perfumes, earrings, eye shadow. I picked a pair of nearly transparent panties from the bargain bin. “What do you think of these?” I asked. Clare blushed. I couldn’t help but wonder about her pelt. Was it soft and sleek as a baby rabbit, or curly and […]
I awoke, naked, lying on a single bed in a small room. I could hear loud music playing outside. I couldn’t remember how I got here, or even what my name was. “Where am I?” I asked aloud, even though I thought I was alone. “Everything will become clear shortly.” The woman’s unexpected reply made […]
I’m not sure if this is typical, but as long as I can remember I’ve known that my cock had two distinct states. I thought of the larger, stiffer, and more infrequent one as “big,” and the process of erection as “getting big.” And as long as I can remember, I’d had a habit of […]
Lying here in bed, in my room at the nursing home, I think back on all the women I’ve had. Sweet as maple syrup, every one of them. The warm smell of the soft nipple of my high school sweetheart, back before the War that was. It would stand right up, that nipple, when I […]
“What do we need to talk about, Dear?” I asked, though I had a inkling. “Your ex-wife, Gary,” Patricia said, seriously, but with an odd twinkle in her eye. “That promises to be rather an involved discussion,” I replied, “so do you mind if I relay my news first, before I forget again?” “I suppose, […]
The next day, Rebecca suggested that she and Fiona and I go to lunch and meet Rebecca’s half-sister, Donna. Kevin had to meet some friends so he couldn’t go with us but he told us all to have fun with a funny laugh. Rebecca wore a dark brown mini-skirt and button-up off-white blouse that showed […]
“You’ve got a tail.” I turned around to see the prettiest girl smiling at me. She had bouncy blond hair and impish green eyes, and I hadn’t a clue what she was talking about. For a moment I thought she meant she was the tail – that she’d followed me out of the little gift […]
Jeff had not done a bang-up job on the Crenshaw report. In fact, old Mr. Crenshaw had raked Jeff’s boss, Charla, over the coals for the report, and she was ready to bite nails when she called Jeff into her office. Charla told him in no uncertain terms to shape up or get the hell […]
We had been texting back and forth all day. It was Friday and we’d have the house to ourselves when I got home at 8:30. You had already messaged me to remove my panties. I went into the ladies’ room, removed them and put them in my purse. I was wearing a short skirt and […]
Let me describe a woman to you. She’s eighteen years old, about five-foot-five, and probably around a hundred and ten or so pounds. Now that we’ve gotten the statistics out of the way, let me paint her picture in your mind. Straight, black hair frames a pale face, whose complexion is dotted with hundreds of […]
12 months down the line I think it is time that put pen to paper (metaphorically) and make public the events that have had such a profound effect on my life. Firstly, let me tell you the background. I am a 52-year-old housewife Jayashree a professor in college, married . My husband has been, well, […]
She was rapidly approaching the point of completely losing herself in the passion and pleasure of the moment. With her arms tied above her, and her legs tethered by long silken scarves to the posts and iron frame of the hotel bed, she could hear her own breathing accelerate with each passing moment. The new […]