I sat against the bed on the floor, with him standing over me. That gorgeous cock, big and thick and just the right size for me. Damn! It’s a sexy cock, not so big it’s painful but stretches and fills you. I get wet just thinking about it…. My tongue circling gently the mushroom head
How My Sister and I Became IntimateIt was during a cordial exchange of views during a gathering one evening, that the subject of intimate relations between friends surfaced. We discussed whether close friends could enter into a FWB relationship without destroying their friendship, especially if it came to an end.At some point the subject of
Above his lavish four poster bed was the framed declaration:”Every female peasant, on attaining the age of 18 years, shall present herself to her Lord, who may exercise his right to claim her maidenhood, and, once such right has been claimed, she shall be regarded as a woman, subject to the rights and duties attendant
Tyrone a 16 year old boy that stopped to say hi as he dragged his bike up the stairs to go to work. After saying hi back I when to finish my laundry and thought about if Ty might be gay or at lest Bi. Ty sleeps in a storage room that go’s with his
Author’s Note: The following story was a requested work from shybuthorney. He started a thread on the story ideas forum here at Lit and it sparked my interest. I contacted him and with his encouragement, decided to tackle his idea. I do hope you enjoy this story as much as I have enjoyed writing it.
That’s what we always called it in my family anyway. The “X” factor.I have no idea why but my dad said that many times, it meant we did something we knew were weren’t supposed to do but did it anyway.”X factor” was the consequence, there always was one and sometimes we didn’t like it.Like the
A special thanks to LaliaLewd for the editing prowess. Please leave your thoughts and any tips you might have. Enjoy.*Dan stood staring at his reflection in the bathroom mirror trying to calm his nerves. Trying to stay in control, stay cool and relax. After all the make out sessions, heavy petting and the odd but
My wife Karen and I have formed a very close friendship with two other couples from our church that has unexpectedly and joyfully turned into something much more fun and sexual than just friendship. As a matter of fact, we call ourselves the swinging sinners. Let me go back to the beginning to explain how
Anya rushed out of her father’s office, she had to pick up her kids and get started on the family dinner. The evening passed by in a whir, when her head finally hit the pillow, she was just too exhausted to even make love to her husband. The next day, she once again went to
If you haven’t already read the first two parts of The Pool House, now would be a good time to do so.Edward answered the door in white shorts and a loose cotton shirt.“Oh, hello, Yvonne. Nora told me that you’d be joining us this afternoon. Come on upstairs. We’re just about to get started.”She followed
Chapter OneMy wife and I have been married for 9 yrs. Our sex life has been what most would consider cold with no passion. I have understood though and that’s why I have hung in there. She was sexually abused from the time she was a little girl and that has caused her a lot
My thanks to MormonJack for edits and crits.Chapter 9″I can’t believe the time went by so fast.” Sloan snapped her fingers. “Like that.” They were sitting in Liz’s office, having an informal exit interview.Liz knew that Sloan had been applying to several schools, even though she had a full grad school scholarship waiting. Liz had
Finally-Finally, we were together. It’s nothing like I had imagined, I always thought it would be a little akward, but instead it was perfect, as if we were made for eachother and this was the way it was supposed to be. He was 19 and I was 15. AGe meant nothing ot me though, I
Jennifer Part 7The next day it was close to noon when I heard my bedroom door open and Mary walk in. “You had quite a night last night”, she said, “How are you feeling this morning?” I told her that I was little sore but other than that I felt pretty good. “OK you sweet
The TeacherSally Williamson had been the star pupil at her university and despite the wishes of her family had been determined to push forward with a teaching career. Her life had been one of plenty, and she told herself she needed to do something on her own.She had many brief flings at University building up
Sally Newton and her husband Clive were from the same stock as the Thorpe’s. Financially comfortable, childless and outwardly happy to be so, they only took pleasure in their own happiness. Sally, tall, wide shouldered and with a confident brashness seemingly exclusive to those with more money than they needed (or sense), came from more
To: SiennaDate: Mon Sep 7, 12:12 AMSubject: Re: Re: First Dates – Part OneI do like compliments, so when all else fails just lay it on thick! *grin* I’m far from the city at the moment, so you don’t even need to worry about your flattery causing me to go all stalker-y on you!Jokes aside
(My thanks again for Muddy for editing this for me. I realize it’s a long story and hope you can hang in there, I simply couldn’t find the right place to break it into two chapters.)*It started out being a Tuesday, just like any other to me; my secretary putting through a call from an
A misguided decision to sleep with my best friend — a married woman — eventually leads to a hot and wild threesome involving her husband. No girl has impacted me like my friend Jessie, and no sexual experience has affected my life more than the one I shared with her on December 26, 2013. Yes
“Elise,” Chapter 6 — no sexSandyI did a little bit of thinking in the last part of the week, prior to seeing Elise again at the volleyball tournament on Saturday — trying to hit “reset” a little on our friendship. Thinking about her very unusual upbringing, and the ways that, despite her maturity, perceptiveness, and