Quickie Sex
After the Run-Part 2
"Another sleepless night, another story to get her off, and release the stress"
But I wasn't done, not yet. I picked you up, put you over my shoulder, and carried you over to the sofa. I pulled your shorts and panties off of your legs. You brought your legs together to make it...
After the Run
"This vignette was written to help an internet friend get off and fall asleep. Hope it helps you too"
You had just finished a run. Your Dad had the kids.When you came in the door, you had a glow about you, not just the blood near your skin from running, but something more, something beautiful, and pure.I pulled you...
Mistress and Boi #1 Feeling mean. She waited. Arms crossed over her ample chest, leg rocking. She was in a mean mood, and would soon receive relief. She heard her Boi's truck pull into the drive, and she smiled wickedly....
On my way to Paris
"My boss and I met a sexy flight attendant on our way to Paris"
I am a 20 year old ‘office lady’, who works for a trading company based in Osaka, Japan. My English skills gave me this job, and my ‘personal skills’ with my boss make me enjoy it. He is in his...
“Bella?” I spun 'round to see Mr Incredible walking into the gym, his tight black vest showed all his good muscles. “Hey you, how have you been?” I couldn’t help but purr and reach over to hug him. I’m a...
Midnight Special
"“Because Nurse Candice you said you would visit me at midnight and give me something special!"
Nurse Candice is beautiful, playful, sensitive and sensual. She is forty-five divorced and loves to play the field. Being single gives her the opportunity to do just about anything and she makes certain she gets a good fucking now and...
Mutual learnings
"Student has an issue..."
This is my first story and any and all thoughts would be greatly appreciated! All characters are fictional any and all relations are simply accidental The last day of school was slowly fading. The clocks' hands moving in slow-mo, Dylan...
The War Diaries
"I read my parents love letters from the war years"
The funeral was over and we had scattered mom’s ashes to the four winds, per her last wishes. She had lived 89 adventurous years, the last 30 as a widow. We had retired to her house, now our house to...
Reading between the lines
"Hot and hard at the library; sometimes studying just isn't enough"
At the library, we're sitting so close together I can feel his breathe on my neck. I stare at a page of letters, grouped and typed in small neat rows. Already whole paragraphs of Times New Roman have become gibberish....