Naked, young Benjamin Dryor strolled back into the bedroom from the tiny bathroom of his efficiency apartment. Although he could have easily grabbed a washcloth to clean up after himself, he didn’t. He decided to enjoy the wetness and the pungent odor of clover and vinegar, of green tea and yeast which clung to his
Cyn and I have always enjoyed a good sex life over our 28 years of marriage. This is one episode which helped keep things interesting and fun in our earlier years… We were in our mid 20-‘s, having been married a few years. We had two young children and were thrilled with getting invited to
I had been looking for a place to live for several months but the residential lettings market had hit rock bottom and there wasn’t much around. Having given up with the agencies I resorted to local ads and word of mouth, which led me to a first floor flat in a very large converted house.
My boyfriend Dave and I were partying late on Saturday night at home and playing our sexy games really hard! We had been smoking a ton of weed and watching interracial porn, while Dave had our hugest BBC toy in my mouth, telling me to suck it like the slut in the movie was. I
I had been looking for a place to live for several months but the residential lettings market had hit rock bottom and there wasn’t much around. Having given up with the agencies I resorted to local ads and word of mouth, which led me to a first floor flat in a very large converted house.
Likewise asses, everybody has one and some people like having them played with and licked, touched, penetrated….it’s part of love play. Sex should be FUN, and that’s part of it. Lastly, women’s feet are pretty, why else would they spend the money on ankle bracelets and toe rings if they didn’t want to bring attention
I visited my new Indonesian girlfriend one Friday afternoon when I had the day off work. She had just had a shower. We had not progressed beyond kissing and touching but today was going to be different. She told me that her brother, whom she lived with, was out at university and won’t be back
First, I should describe Allie. At the time, she was 20, and I was 25. She’s a short blond, about 5’3, with good measurements – I’d venture to guess 36D, at least, with probably a 32 waist and maybe 35 hips. Very lush. Her hair was worn short back then, in kind of a curly
Nicolette Eagletown stood naked before the full length mirror in her bedroom observing her own beautiful body. Becky, as everyone called her, would be nineteen in two months. She was only 5’1″ and 100 pounds but it was perfectly formed in a 32C – 18 – 33 body and a lovely face with flowing brown
Maura burst into tears and grabbed her pocketbook and dashed off to the ladies room. For about the millionth time. So much for this night. And this marriage. We’d had a decent run as husband and wife. Most marriages founder on the same rocks – bad communications, children, outside interference, money, sex, bad communications, ridiculous
I was so looking forward to my tenth year class reunion. It wasn’t because I loved high school; I had fucking hated it. I was too tall, underweight, extremely shy, I just hadn’t fit in. I was glad when it had been over. I had gotten a full scholarship to one of the best colleges.
I waited. I didn’t think anyone would actually come, but soon a light come on through the windows next to the door. A curtain rustled briefly. Then after a few seconds I heard the front door unlocking. I guess when he or she saw me they must have assumed I was safe enough. The porch
It all started with a ski trip to the Copper Mountain Ski Area in Colorado about three years ago. Actually, I guess it really started earlier… and reached the high point in the mountains of Colorado. Caby and I had been married just over 8 years then. I met Caby while we were both in
It was a Friday evening. I had graduated from High School three weeks previously. I started a summer job the following Monday. It was now my 18th birthday. All of my friends were away for the summer, and my parents had given me a used car for my birthday, and left on vacation. I was
A few years ago I was living for a while in Mitchell County in very rural southwest Georgia. I’d been through a rough time, what with a psychologically and emotionally abusive director at the theater where I had been working and being badly dumped by a girlfriend I was really keen on, so my sister