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And Baby Makes Four - Chapter 2

Husband and wife begin the arduous task of getting their surrogate pregnant.

Our first time together with Sarah didn’t produce any results but that wasn’t surprising seeing that she wasn’t in the most fertile part of her cycle. It was just as well because it gave us time to work out the details. A couple of consults with a lawyer...

Green Crack

A mature couple discovers the wonders of combining sex with their favorite, albeit poorly named, strain of weed. The names have been changed, but the adventure is true

Green Crack. Not exactly the sexiest of names, Jack mused as he lit the bowl and took a long, slow drag of the pungent weed. No matter the name, it was still a great high. Still, it seemed to him that a weed that not only made cares recede but also sent t...

In The Morning Light

- ""You’ve never had morning sex before?" I shake my head as the ability to speak is momentarily out of order. It’s as if this information makes her playful..." -

I wake up as the sunbeams in through the white curtains. I feel the good feeling in my body instantly. Yesterday was probably the best day of my life. I’ve been seeing this woman, Jane, for about three months. Not only am I the luckiest man on the planet...

Mommy's Bosom 2

The comfort of a mother's bosom blossoms into lustful yearnings.

I woke the next morning stuck to my sheet. My dick skin stretched as I peeled them off of me. It pulled so hard I thought I'd pull my dick off. I stripped the bed when I finally broke I made my bed and then showered to get the dried-on spunk out of my cur...

The Neighbor Girl

The neighbor girl explains what Lana is when spelled backward.

The neighborhood was dark and quiet, well past when everyone headed off to bed. I sat in the darkness, enjoying a cigar and sipping bourbon in the silence of night. The sound of our resident owl hoots was interrupted by the rustling of the bushes from bet...

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Shelter From The Storm

A handyman meets an older woman who helps him to leave behind his demons.

It was Friday, the end of a long week and Josh was keen to finish this last job he had scheduled. He was driving his Ford Ranger through the drizzle that had been the main weather for most of the month. It wasn’t doing much to boost his mood. The small re...

Welcome Home

- "You’re so very beautiful,” he whispers mesmerized. His hand runs into her hair, around to her neck and he pulls her face closer in a soft manner." -

His eyes are getting heavy as he sits leaned back on the sofa, in front of him the same news is running across the TV screen for the third time. It has been a long day at work. Or well, just a day, really. But he is exhausted, nonetheless. The glass of re...

Dad And Sophie Part 16

Whilst at college I live with my father and my stepmom Sophie. I end up having a lot of fun

After Colin was onboarded, I found my time with Sophie different; she liked two cocks better than one, so it seemed. Dad didn't seem to be going away as much, certainly no weekends away, and I realised, as well as Sophie did, that sharing their bed wouldn...

No Work, All Play

I grab her ankles, playfully yanking her back towards me… The nightdress slips delicately up her thighs, and my eyes eat her up greedily.

The taxi drops me off at the curb. I step out into the misty rain falling from the dark sky above. A week is how long my business trip lasted. Packed with boring lectures and a bit too many Happy Hours. I have missed my Jane terribly. I have since she dro...

The Girl In White

- "Meet me at the Incognito Bar, Thursday, 1.00 pm. Wear a white dress – It’s all that your message says, but it’s all that I need." -

For so many nights, our contact has been limited to the words we've sent each other through our phones. A photo or two may have snuck their way in, hoping it will cause one of the good kinds of sleepless nights. With time, curiosity grows. I want to know...

Swinging Into Christmas

Steve gets a little more than expected...

It almost haunted me… Like every day, I looked across the street and there it was: Club Eden. Since we moved here, almost nine months ago, I have stared at the little red sign. Almost invisible to all those who just passed as they went about their everyda...