He pulls away, copious amounts of semen trailing behind his large cock. Even softened, it is thick and long. As he climbs off the bed he looks at me, a mixture of satisfaction, contempt, and confusion on his handsome face. He doesn’t quite understand. She lays quietly knowing that I will use her now. I move between her legs, my hardened cock begging for release as it slides into her semen-filled cunt and I retake what is...

I look at the bread on the counter. The slices are rigid and dry. It’s stale. Just like our relationship I realize. What to do with stale bread? I could ignore it and have something else. I could toss it away and replace it. I could let it crumble. I decide I want it. It’s mine. I heat it, make it warm and enjoyable and show my partner. We share it. We laugh, we talk, we reconnect. It leads to romance. No more stale bread...

Jenny took the stairs two at a time, pushing herself to reach the third floor as the footsteps behind her came closer. She missed a step and slammed into the stairs, the impact knocking the wind out of her and opening a gash on her forehead as her head bounced off the wooden tread nosing. Stunned and gasping for breath she fought to get the air into her lungs as her vision blurred. She rolled onto her side and winced, fee...

She checks herself in the mirror, satisfied with her appearance. Full of anticipation and excitement she exits her car and enters his. The hotel is nice, the room dimly lit. It helps quell her insecurities. A nervous kiss, a tentative pressing of bodies. His hands on her ass, her hips, her breasts. Passions rise, garments fall. Feelings resurrected, inhibitions loosened, confidence regained. Naked on the bed she forgets h...

Each time we meet I marvel at her beauty. Flaming red hair, bright green eyes, cute freckles - and those lips. Those symmetrical, slender, lipstick covered lips. Perfect for kissing, and more. They part as she opens her mouth wide for me, forming a welcoming circle. I tease her with the tip, tapping it on her tongue as our eyes lock for a moment. I see emerald green, trust.. and then a hint of fear as I go further into he...

On the bed, ass up and face down. She screams into the pillow, another climax wracking her aching body as my swollen cock once again hits just the right spot. She collapses on the bed, exhausted and limp. I turn her over, spread her legs and have my way with her until I am ready. The pressure releases and the streams of hot, pearly liquid burst forth and fill her completely. I look over at him as he watches, an odd smile...

She enters the office and his hand beckons her to the side of his desk. He turns in his chair to face her as she moves close beside him. He feels her flinch slightly as his hand touches her leg. She glances towards the open door. His hand slides gently along her upper thigh, hidden by her skirt. She gasps and bites down on her lower lip as his fingers turn inward, the light caress nearing the dampening edge of her panties...

They came slowly through the entry and paused as they viewed the surroundings. He held the door open slightly, as if unsure if they would be staying or leaving. His feet pointing at the doorway showed his intentions while she took in the atmosphere of the cafe. Late forties or early fifties, it was hard to tell. He was average height, paunchy with greying hair and light skin reddened by the sun. The cargo shorts, sandals...

The acrid smoke from the forest fires hung in the air just above the treetops. The dark haze blocked the sun and dipped down into the roadway as I drove to the cottage. The fires were still distant but I needed to check my place and prepare in the event the winds shifted and drove the flames closer. I crested the hill and was enveloped in the smoke, keeping the windows up and the a/c on recirculate to keep the worst of it...

Slow steady breathing from deep inside, your pace matching mine in the flickering candle light. Fingertips touching, transferring heat between us. I detect your musky aroma among the scents in the air, it’s locked in my mind. Your eyes are deep and beautiful, the pupils wide and the colour intense. I can see the flush below the soft spot of your throat deepen in a reddish hue. You lick your lips and I feel my temperature...

Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, between eleven and two. That's the weekly lunch schedule. The food truck would pull into the lot, open up the panel on the side of the van, and light up the OPEN sign in the window. In minutes the aroma of the food would waft through the streets and the lot was quickly filled with the hungry workers from the surrounding businesses, including myself. At two the sign would go out, the panel wo...

Her smile is wide and her eyes bright as she approaches the counter. My hand is out, palm up as she reaches forward with hers. The key touches my skin first, her fingers follow and we both freeze in place. Eyes locked, heart rates up, a slight flush as the heat of our skin connects. Seconds pass slowly. I blink and she looks down as her fingers slowly trail away. Mere seconds of the sudden and erotic connection we both fe...

"Obviously we need to keep this just between us," Cheryl stated as she led me to the pool. "Of course," I assured her. "I don't kiss and tell, don't worry." She let go of my hand as she slipped over the edge and into the water. Her head went under and she was suspended for a moment, her blonde hair fanning out around her pretty face. She broke the surface and let out a deep breath. "Oh, I feel soooo good now," she grinned...

"Thursday, just after lunch" was when Brian had said to come by. It was now one-thirty, his car was not in the driveway and the doorbell went unanswered. I noticed movement in the pool and strolled over to find Cheryl, Brian's mom, swimming laps. I stood by the edge and admired her slim, petite and nude body as she swam to the far end and turned around. She stopped when she saw me and began to tread water. "Oh, I wasn't e...

At seventeen we should not have been in the bar, but Dave had managed to get us past the bouncer and inside. The dim lighting and loud, throbbing music were as exciting as having our first drinks in a club. Dave was my buddy, already nineteen and a regular at the bar. We hung out regularly before he finished high school, less now that he was in University and working part-time. His younger sister Joanie and I shared the s...