The next morning, I woke up and wondered if my dream had been real or just another fantasy. I had sleep-walked into Peg's bedroom and got in bed to find her naked form snoring softly. As I slipped under the covers, she scooted back and rubbed her ass against my stiff cock. "Mmm. You're up bright and early–at least part of you is." I felt her legs spread, and then she reached back and rubbed my cock up and down her slit be...

When I arose in the morning, Mom and Peg were working on their second cup of coffee. "Morning, Sunshine. Did you sleep well?" Mom was always chirpy in the morning, something that required getting used to since I was more of a night owl. "All right, I guess." Especially after I listened to Aunt Peg's orgasm from her vibrator. "You know me–I'm a light sleeper. I ended up reading for quite a while." Penthouse illustrations c...

You may have wondered at some point in your life as to why men have nipples? There is a scientific explanation, which I'll save for later, but the short answer in one word is spelled P..L..E..A..S..U..R..E, pleasure, pure and simple. How did I come to this conclusion? Well, it started innocently enough. My wife was pregnant with our first child, and she decided that she was going to breastfeed the lucky little tike. With...

I fucked up big this time! As I lie in bed, I gaze at the beautiful body of the woman sleeping beside me - her amazing breasts, perfectly round ass, and full lips. In a moment of weakness, I succumb to my desires and have sex with Kelly, a young protégé of Linda’s whom I met months ago at her office. The lingering smell of sex in the air serves as a reminder of the intense, raw, unprotected sex we just shared. Despite kno...

So, there I was, sitting in the hotel room, nervous as can be but extremely excited at the same time. At any moment, I was expecting a knock on the door or a text on my phone, alerting me of her arrival, making me want to pinch myself that this wasn’t just a dream. It had been just about five months since we met on Lush—an amazing five months, I might add. We were messaging daily, multiple times per day, learning everythi...

I had been ruing this day for some time, but it was inevitable. Mrs. Collins wanted to have a serious talk with me, which could only mean one thing: it was all over between us. At least, that is what I felt was coming. No more erotic romps with a gorgeous middle-aged neighbor. No more sexual role-playing. No more sex...at least with her. But then, she had something up her sleeve. After she confessed to me that she would b...

Summers are never long enough. Here I was eighteen years old and headed for college in September. What could be better? Ok...it was only a junior college, and I was on probation since my high school grades could have been better. I had virtually no money even though I worked off and on most of the summer for a neighbor, Mrs. Collins. It was a dream job--trimming trees, mowing lawns, doing handiwork, and fucking her brains...

Before my dad remarried and I entered college, life had been a series of ups and downs. Mom was diagnosed with cancer when I was a freshman in high school, and she finally succumbed to the disease during the summer of my senior year after a long, drawn-out battle with both chemo and radiation treatments. She hung in there until the bitter end, but her last days were an emotional roller coaster for Dad and me as we both se...

Sir Thomas, Lord of the manor, paced in the great hall of his house. Guests would be arriving soon, and he wanted things to be perfect. In addition to his wealthy neighbors, the Duke's son would be attending along with the Bishop and the local priest from the village, and he wanted to make an impression. He had finally decided to leave the kitchen preparations to the staff as he realized he was only getting in the way eac...

The spring harvest was going well, and as Lord Thomas sat astride his huge warhorse, he took in the panoramic view of his lands from his hilltop vantage point. His servant and aide, Reginald, sat next to him on a smaller steed. "Yes, indeed, sire. Things are moving along. At this rate, the wheat shall be ready for milling in no time. This has been a year of abundance, praise the Lord." Thomas smiled at the holy reference...

"Dad, did you see this?" Demi was studying her phone while her dad unloaded his briefcase from work. "What's that?" "It's from Mom. She and Sean are stuck at the cabin. The road is apparently washed out." "I was afraid of that happening. I saw that some storms were headed that way. Any idea how long before they can return?" "She just says they are fine and have plenty of food. Most likely they'll have to spend the night,...

The next morning was uneventful. Demi had coffee made when I awoke, and I found her in the kitchen. We kissed good morning as was our family custom and had a quick breakfast. "We need to make sure we don't leave any incriminating evidence lying around, Sean. I'll change and wash the sheets on my bed. You left a big cum stain last night when we "didn't" have sex like you promised. Hmmm, wonder how that happened?" I offered...