Clunky Boobs

I met this guy online. He was so personable, and funny, and sweet, and intelligent. Can you believe it? An intelligent man online! It was terrific. We chatted quite often and eventually had incredible cyber sex. I told my husband, Kirk, all about it. He thought it was cute that his nice little suburban housewife was having a cyber affair. I was surprised to find out that it turned him on.

I told him that James was just 30 minutes away in the city and that he’d invited me to have lunch with him. I couldn’t believe it when Kirk agreed to let me go! What an incredible adventure! (more…)

He walked into the room quietly. It was early. The soft glow of the rising sun quietly touching the edge of the bed. He stood by the foot of the bed and smiled. His eyes wandered up and down her form. Her naked leg wrapped around the side of the blanket. A strand of hair quietly laid across her peaceful face. One of her smooth arms softly tucked under the pillow while the other lay gently on her side, accentuating her curved hip.

He moved carefully to the side of the bed. Gently, he leaned over her and brushed the strand of hair aside. Smiling at her peaceful face, he kissed her lightly on the forehead and pulled away. (more…)

We wake with the dawn lying next to each other in our bed. My arms are around you as I snuggle against your back. Softly I kiss your shoulder and you stir in the twilight of awakening. A dreamy smile plays over your lips when you realize my loins are nestled in the crease of your bottom. You turn your face and kiss me; your lips soft and warm on mine, so much love in a simple brushing of our mouths together. Reaching down you take my hand from your tummy and place it over your breast. Gasping as my fingers circle your nipple, your hips move back, pressing the ripe curve of your backside on my awakening shaft. My lips start to move down onto your neck, kissing, licking, tender nips along the soft skin, pulling a small moan of pleasure from you. (more…)

Jake sighed impatiently as he looked nervously at his watch for probably the 5th time in the last 20 seconds. Of course, it’s kind of hard to be impatient when your awaiting the arrival of a first date. Even more so when it happens to be a blind date set up by your best friend and his wife who just want “everyone to be as happy as they are”. He was so sick of them saying that. He was their friend, but damn, he’d love to strangle them every time they said that.

Jake wasn’t a bad looking guy, in fact he was rather handsome. At 6 foot 3 inches, and weighing a decent 190 lbs, he attracted quite a lot of glances from women passing by. No, finding a woman wasn’t a problem, keeping a woman was the problem. Just out of college for two years, he was determined to start his own business as an architect, and this of course meant long workings hours, stretches of financial hardships from time to time, and not much time for any woman in his life. So, he had agreed to this blind date. Why? Even he didn’t have the answer to that. (more…)

*Together For The First Time In A Long Time*

We had not seen each other in a very long time; I think five months or so have passed since we have seen each other. I drove to his house and parked in the garage like always. I could not wait to see him or not to see him as I always put on a blind fold. This is how we prefer things right now until we are both slim Jims.

I was so excited the entire ride there. I had taken off my shoes, my bra, and my shorts. I just had a shirt and my panties on. I drove into his garage hit the button for the door to go down. I got out of the car and took off my panties and my shirt. I put on the blind fold and knocked at the door. (more…)

“Okay, that’s all for today, make sure you read the assignment for Monday, and bring your paper revisions.” John said, standing up at his desk. The class of college freshman quickly filed out. John was just out of grad school, and he had aspirations of being a novelist but the need to pay bills forced him into teaching, at least for now. This was freshman lit, a required class. John stood at his desk, watching students leave, there were usually questions, and he answered two quick questions as students left. Soon the class was empty except for John and Natalie. She was one of those students that had a passion, not just a bookworm. She always had something to say, and it was usually a well thought out idea. She was a tall blonde 19 year old. “Do you have any questions Natalie?” John asked. (more…)

“I wish to, again, thank dianaprince_73 for her efforts to help with my storyline and for correcting my errors…*S*”

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Tina and I grew up on farms a mile apart; 2 miles from a very small town in Missouri. With only 12,000 people, you were pretty limited to your friends. We were both the youngest kids in our families. It wasn’t often we had time together, what with all our chores and stuff, but we became good friends in school and at church. I fell in love with Tina when I was about 12.

We didn’t become boyfriend/girlfriend until we were in high school and we were never apart from then on. We ‘fooled around’ a bit but never were what we would call sexual. We were raised with a pretty strict up-bringing and we were both kinda naive. (more…)

Jean-Claude Rouland, known as JC by his close friends, put down the phone after talking with his dealer in Paris. Odile had been doing a great job since he signed with her last year and just told him of a special commission she just accepted for him from a very wealthy collector who already purchased 2 large paintings of his and now wants him to work on a wall mural for his playroom. She said that it will be important because his circle of friends is vast and all are extremely wealthy and it should result in a number of painting commissions once they see his work in Boulan”s home. She told him that she will be flying down to Nice about 4 pm tomorrow as she has the specifications as to size, content, etc. and must discuss it with him immediately as the client wants it completed soon and she knows how interested JC will be when she gives him all the particulars. (more…)

“Written by Romane Translated by Her Solitary Dreamer”

Here is a lesson to be learned: There is nothing more embarrassing than being surprised by your mother while you are fucking your boyfriend. Right? Wrong. My mother certainly surprised me, but she not only surprised me with my boyfriend, she also surprised me with my cousin, Anne. We were both in my bed, amusing ourselves with my boyfriend. She came into my room right after Marc had cum in Anne’s pussy, and as Anne was sucking on my clitoris. She did, however, have the kindness to wait for Marc to finish his business. (more…)

The door opened and she looked up. It was another tall, handsome man, but younger, with long, dark hair and deep set, dark eyes. Christine’s mouth fell open. She was in love.

“Can I come in?” he said. His voice was deep and rich and resonant. His arms and chest were thick and muscular.

Christine realized he was speaking to her. “Uh, sure,” she said. He smiled, which was kind of a smirk, and entered the room.

Christine admired how he moved with such grace and confidence. He looked as if he had just returned from a dangerous adventure across the plains and mountains of Africa. His eyes could tell stories of the things he had seen and done in his life. She could not her gaze from those eyes. It was as if she had been hypnotized. She realized her mouth was open and snapped it shut. (more…)