Consensual Sex - Page 172

Another group conference. Why? So the boss can strut and prove his worth? Una had never understood the need for people to show off. These days we could all do it over the internet. Instead she had to drive miles, be away from home and proper...

The night was still young, and already my body had given into its desires with Stacy. We both cuddled closely to each other now on the couch. My body was on top of hers and slightly to the side. It was perfect to kiss her lips and any other...

This story is about a man and his wife on a cruise. The wife has been offered the opportunity to be part of a slave auction. The original story was written by a man who had his wife in mind and he asked me to write a sequel about the actual event....

Thanks for all the great feedback and positive votes. I hope you all will enjoy this installment and continue to vote for me. .. And now, on with the show! I couldn' t believe what had happened in just the last few days. And now, I...

" An Affair to Remember" was the film we saw that evening, though I don' t remember much about it. Apart from it was a pretty formulaic 1950' s film, the last bit (Where she wouldn' t tell him of the disability) was silly and...

We catch up to John and his lovely women a few months down the road. .. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++= " We have a problem, " Amber told me as she walked into my bedroom. Looking up from my laptop, I had to smile. Even at sev...

After the ups and downs of the Romeo and my ‘ alibi’ thanks to Kori and Imelda I am able to just relax and not deal with any serious drama or bull shit for the next few days. Kori, Imelda and I mostly spend the time hanging out either a...

Hey, this is my first story. It' s a little long but definitely worth it. Be gentle. .. or not. .. whichever you prefer ; ). I' m Alyssa and I have been dating my boyfriend Mike for five years and he finally proposed to me at his parents...

“ Can we have two young girls, or two young boys, early twenties? Or perhaps one of each for our mutual sexual pleasure soon? Very soon, ” she asked as we increased the tempo of our fucking. “ Next week? Please baby, please? ”...

Only in my dreams could I conceive what is happening. I must be dreaming, this can’ t be real, can it? I wake from the dream of having sex with my wife. A dream I now realize, because my wife had died two years ago. The dream is of my wife tw...

Chapter 1 I drove by Rachel’ s house, I knew her parents wouldn' t like the idea of some guy picking up their daughter, much less in an old 70' s style van with no windows in the back. So we agreed that I would drive by her hous...

Saturday: Sally. .. Reflecting: . . . I was running late. I told my secretary to let her wait in my office, which got me a; “ Are you sure Mr. Smithe. ” I didn’ t want Sally drawing attention to herself considering the po...

It was only Wednesday, but Mark was ready for the weekend already. Work had been too busy, and his boss was on the warpath trying to get a few projects back on track. It wasn' t Mark' s fault at all they were behind, but he seemed to...

Author’ s note on what to expect: This includes a now adult male connecting with one of his mother’ s counterparts, plus a little playful baby-talk as a small dimension of the story

The call came the latter part of November, just before Thanksgiving, from my other daughter, the one that lives in Florida. She was thrilled beyond words but also was concerned with what she was going to do. She had met another fella, this one fro...

This all started about two days ago, from when I began writing this story (March 3, 2010). I had the house all to myself for the weekend, my mom was out of town, and was feeling a little lonely and horny. I logged onto craigslist to try and find s...

The only man she has ever had. “ I realize now I have missed out on a lot in life. A sex life and sexual pleasure especially, I am naive when I compare with my girlfriends. They tell me my past sex life could only be described as vanilla at b...

Dourine was doing the usual house cleaning on a boring Tuesday afternoon. She had finished the kitchen, which always needed the most work. She threw the sheets from her and Fred' s bed and those from her daughter Fran' s into the washing m...

I know it’ s been a tough couple of weeks and that I haven’ t done much to help. I rely so much on you for strength and, when you tire or struggle, I don’ t always know what to do or have the courage to do even the things that are w...

I had a nine o clock meeting with a customer four hours drive away, so my boss had let me drive down on the Thursday afternoon and because the meeting could easily run into five or six hours, he said he wasn’ t expecting me back on the Friday...