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When they started up, Rebecca used to want to sit in Henry’s lap while he worked and never knew why- it was just a pointless thing she wanted to do for the hell of it. Something she had forgot about, even if their offices were next to each other, and that’s when she realized she
Everyone is 18+ in the this story of love and lust with family. I rode the short bus in school and am dyslexic and use software and editors to make it easier to read.It’s just a haircut. Book 2A month later were a couple you spent most of your time with me. The sun woke
I noticed her my first day in design class, the art design class, an unusual course selection for an engineering major. I could not help looking at her because she looked so very young. She must be, I thought at first, a local high school student, who was smart enough to take a college course.
Sorry about the long delay, life gets in the way sometimes.Susan rode her new bike to work on Monday, when she arrived, Deb was just getting out of her car. Deb stared at Susan quizzically until Susan removed her helmet, then Deb lit up with joy and ran over to Susan.”Takemeforaride, takemeforaride!” Deb was jumping
A few weeks ago I woke from sleep near to orgasm, having had a very strange dream fragment in which I was flying alone on a plane and a strange man next to me pressed against the outside of my breast and then put a hand on my thigh. That seems so mild! But I
It was freezing in the tent. Never mind how hot and sunny it had been that afternoon, this high up in these old mountains the temperature had plummeted. I muttered another curse at my parents and tried to dig myself deeper into my sleeping bag.”Are you still awake too?” The whispered voice belonged to my
SummaryThe “O” series is tasteful, gentle, soft, artistic erotica unlike anything you have read. There’s no sex, yet it is completely sensual and erotic. They are the internal personal growth stories of women, who during unexpected dramatic events, experience an uninduced, spontaneous orgasm from their struggles’ culmination in a moment of extreme emotional intensity. If
We were at our regular poker night when the doorbell rang.”If that’s Ted, I hope he brought more beer,” Steve said. The other laughed.I opened the door and was beyond shocked. There stood my neighbors nineteen-year-old daughter in nothing but a towel. And not a very good towel either.”Oh, thank God you’re home, Mr. Johnson,”
Everywhere I go in the room, her eyes follow.Usually when I chain my sweet girl naked to the table I blindfold her so she never quite knows what is coming, or when. Sometimes, times like today, there is no eye cover, and she is permitted to see. She thinks of this as a reward for
Our visit to the Erotheek in Hengelo.I always wanted my wife, together with me, to finally go to a sex cinema!When we just got together, at the beginning of our relationship, we once entered a large porn cinema, but we got cold feet and quickly left again, when several men came around us too quickly.We
(Author’s note: this is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age. This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent
It’s Friday night around 8pm, we’re already a few drinks in, sitting in the living room with our friend, laughing and talking about anything that comes to mind’ the subject of sex has come up a few times, just in general. While we’re talking, I’m thinking of the things I want to do to you
Adam and Ben checked the restraints to ensure that they weren’t too tight, and quietly petted Rachel’s hair and flanks, long soothing strokes. Ben pulled out a sealed water bottle, made eye contact with her and then cracked it. Adam reached behind her head and unbuckled the gag. Ben held the bottle for her to
My family and I, were in the car on our way to a weekend of skiing.Dad had booked it as a surprise for us, after my stepsister and I had returned from college for the holidays, and it was an awesome way to start our vacation, before we would then head home from Christmas.Anyway, as
The next night, as soon as Meg got in the shower, I walked into my bedroom and there was June, on her knees. She pulled her robe off her shoulders to reveal her black bikini. “Mom said you might like me jerking you off while wearing this. She’s watching already.” On the night stand, June’s
We sat down for another movie. This one was supposed to be a comedy, but I wasn’t holding my breath. We found a seat near the back again, but there was a much bigger crowd this time. I sat down and tried to forget that he was so close. It killed me to not touch
I had to work through college while saving as much money as possible. When I graduated with my Master’s in Oceanographic Studies, I put the rest of the money I had saved into a thirteen-meter sailboat. I always dreamed of sailing in my boat as a child.I was about to buy a twenty-foot older model
The story continues from Pt. 02.Stepping into her room I could barely make out where she was in the bed. I moved to her bed and slid in with her, cuddling in behind her naked warm body. She moaned a bit as our bodies touched.We laid there quietly for a couple of minutes. “I love you Dad.””I love you
I didn’t intend on writing a sequel, but outside events have forced me to cope the only way I know how. Grief is a process that’s never truly over, much of it a realization of that person’s impact on your life.So please excuse the saga I’ve created from the 2 part story already published. There
I glared outside at the snow sweeping the streets of New York City, and sighed. I hated the snow, although I was a so-called “winter baby”. Every hour or so, I would glance at the window-doors we had in my store, and squeak at the amount of snow that, somehow, managed the triple as time