I woke as the sun light peeked through the blinds above us, I could hear her breathing next to me. Smiling I reached under the covers and lightly touched her bare hip. Her breathing changed only slightly. I was surprised to feel a morning hard but I chalked it up to the three cans of
Lost in her thoughts, driving the four hour trip from the city, Molly turned off the exit at Junction 33, the big brown and white Forest-Service sign reading, “Entering Chattum River National Forest.” Molly remembered a prominent memory from when she’d visited when she was a girl, how she’d often wear just a light summer
We didn’t have sex all week. Jan’s sex drive had kicked into overdrive and she had wanted it three to four times a week. However, I wanted her to be really horny by the time the weekend arrived. Bob called on Thursday and said we were to meet him at 5pm at the same restaurant
My wife Nora is such an angel. She let me know that my size didn’t matter when she found out how small my penis was. She said that there was more to love and marriage than sexual dimensions. “Nolan, true love is based on emotional devotion to each other, not appendage length. Love will lets
It’s been less than a year since I’ve been married to my wife. Before we got hitched, she bought this blue jacket with matching skirt for work activities that required a more professional look. I was with her when she bought it, and I remember thinking that it made her look sexy. But I had
“How may I pleasure you?” you ask. “I don’t know,” I reply. “That might take a bit of thought.” “Well, tonight is your night to be pleasured–to do what you will with me.” I think fo a few moments before I finally respond. “All right. Stand over there, in front of me.” I motion for
I stared at it. For a Halloween party? I had a funny feeling that it wasn’t. “What are you looking at?” I almost jumped–I hadn’t heard Maria come into the room. I stammered. “I.. I was looking for…” She grinned. “Found something you wish you hadn’t?” I felt relieved–at least she wasn’t mad, finding me
It all begins early on in the day, morning mostly. I can’t help but think of you. It doesn’t start off sexual either. I think about all the wonderful things about you and how someday, I will be next to you, happy and content. As the day goes on, I seem to end up damp,
Linda sat dejectedly on the living room couch staring thoughtfully into a glass of gin and tonic. She knew next to nothing about drinks and drinking, but she had seen her husband Tommy mix so many of these since she had known him that she had automatically made one for herself after deciding she needed
My neighbour and I get together almost every day after my husband goes to work. We have become very good friends. We go shopping, watch soaps, play cards, cook together, all kinds of stuff. Her name is Linda. She recently revealed to me that she has a secret and isn’t all that she appears to
I’d debated whether or not to bother with this camping trip. Not that I’m against camping, and it was good to see this group of friends again, but when you’re on your own and your friends are with their girlfriends you feel a bit left out. The lads had persuaded me to come, when we’d
Jarvis felt her respond and gave a low, contented growl. Gripping her hips hard, he backed out until all but the barbed knob of his pecker were freed from her tight, clenching anal passageway. Then, with a savage grunt, he pounded back into her. Melanie screamed, but it was a scream of pure pleasure. She
Under our bottoms, around our waists, well up our backs and down our legs, we were soaked. We lay in a peed-in bed, like children just awoken from a dream that lasts too long. “Oh, such a warm, cozy bed, and now it’s been wet by your big penis,” Katie scolded Nick. She reached between
Your Mistress has let herself into your house and is waiting in your living room for you when you come home from work. As you close the door behind you, she steps out from the shadows. She is wearing a long black evening dress that accentuates her every curve. The gown goes to the floor,
I was on Interstate 80, maybe fifteen miles East of Fairfield, CA heading towards Sacramento. Up in the high, flat country with the golden grass in the summer. It was hot, very hot, but I had my windows open enjoying my new state. At 70 half the traffic seemed to be passing me. I was