More than just childhood friends

October 27th, 2008 admin Posted in Amateur Erotic Stories Comments Off

Mannie loved to watch Lisa walk. It made him think back to when they were just kids playing together in the sandbox. The many summers of carefree fun, children riding bikes, playing in the park and enjoying life in a way that is lost forever to adulthood. He had loved her for so long, before he even knew what love was. He remembered vividly the first time he masturbated, having no idea what was happening but definitely knowing it involved thoughts of his pretty friend.
Now they were young adults and just entering the world that leaves behind all things innocent. And yet she was still innocent, in his eyes. Lisa came back out to the backyard, the same yard they had spent so many years playing in, and brought him a beer. He struggled to open the bottle. “So much for manly, Mannie”, she teased as she took the bottle and easily popped the top off. “Brat”, he said embarrased but lovingly.
In handing Mannie the drink, and feeling the effects somewhat from her own beer, she stumbled a little and ended up directly in his lap. With a sudden lapful of Lisa, he teased back “always pretty, always clutsy”. She took the beer bottle and held it to his chest, bare from having enjoyed the swimming pool that afternoon. “That’s cold!” he complained. “As it is supposed to be, do you want warm beer you weirdo?” “I suppose not” he replied as she still sat sideways across Mannie’s lap and chair, as comfortable as an old shoe. While both Mannie and Lisa still enjoyed echoes of their warm childhood memories, a lot had changed in the past year. Each had been with other people, dated, and always ended up the two of them on the phone for hours into the night, listening to the other’s love life problems.
It happened last 4th of July, when the friendship and many years of closeness finally opened a new chapter in the book of their lives. It was quite a night, with far more than fireworks going off as the two friends turned lovers made up for years of young and lost time. Lisa pushed Mannie’s to the side and kissed his cheek. Mannie looked at her, this vision of loveliness in his lap, and they both melted into a warm, familiar but heated meeting of lips and tongues. Always the impatient one, even as a kid, Lisa fumbled beneath her to release Mannie’s cock from his shorts.
When she wanted it, she wanted it now and she would accept nothing else as she slipped off his lap, slid down to her knees and stroked his now naked dick sticking out of his trunks. Mannie moaned as he encouraged her lips to take over for a blowjob. Taking the hint, Lisa gave him a wicked little look, always the unpredictable one in the relationship. She jumped up, stripped down entirely butt naked, and positioning her cute little cunt over his lap, slowly sat down until his entire length was engulfed deep inside her. For the next hour they fucked all over the backyard, a mixture of hot sweaty sex and occasional fond memories mixing together in one amazing and mind blowing experience.


The deviant sexual dream

October 24th, 2008 admin Posted in Amateur Erotic Stories Comments Off

Dan was a deep sleeper. He’d have to be, Darlene thought to herself, as who could ever sleep through his obnoxiously loud and rather unsexy symphony of snoring. She had woken up feeling extra horny, despite her boyfriend’s annoying respiratory symphony. She laid back down, turning towards him on her side, her hair blowing in the breeze each time he loudly exhaled. She was doing her own deep breathing, though.
It must have been the dream. Lots of hazy, foggy but hot sex in living technicolor. It made her clit quiver a little, as she strained to remember the details. Somewhere in her distant daze, she distinctly recalled Dan on his back as she sat on his cock and rode it like a wild amusement park ride. Running through the bits and pieces of the hot, wet dream, she lifted her ass up a little and pulled down her panties, not too worried about the movement as Dan was still buzzing like a saw, she laughed to herself.
Spreading her legs wide she closed her eyes and let her fingers wander down to each now hardened nipple, loving the feel of her own tits soft and supple to her touch. With one hand still on her boob, she let her other hand roam down further south, to where her awaiting vagina was now on fire with oozing wetness. Mmmm, she gasped as her forefinger lightly grazed the pink pouting outer lips. How she wished Dan would just wake up and shove his dick inside her aching hole. The air in the room became thick and filled with the aroma of Darlene’s luscious cunt responding to the working of her fingers all over. She shoved one finger in deep, then other, then three and four until her back was arching and her juices were flowing freely all over the sheets.
All at once, perhaps from the overwhelming female fragrance in the room, Dan abruptly awoke, his eyes focusing in the dark and able to clearly see his girlfriend pleasuring herself. Without a word being said between the two of them, Darlene bolted up from her horny horizontal position, ripped the sheets away from his body and found much appreciation in the fact that Dan slept in the nude, as she positioned herself over him and sat directly on his cock, eliciting a loud groan of sexual surprise from her lover. It didn’t take long. Just a few minutes of Darlene’s hungry snatch devouring his hard dick as she rode up and down, her head back in absolute ecstacy.
Harder and harder they fucked, the sexy slushy sound of his rod in and out of her starving little pussy box. Darlene let out a moan, Dan’s cue to take it up a notch and meet her orgasm with a hard one of his own. In one deafening mutual cry, they both climaxed together in hot unison. Darlene got up to clean up, loving that freshly fucked feeling and knowing now she would get a good night’s sleep. As she returned to the barely lit room, so had returned the sounds of Dan snoring. Some things would just never change!


Sex with the ex-boss

October 22nd, 2008 admin Posted in Amateur Erotic Stories Comments Off

Mona was awakened abruptly from a nice beauty sleep with the blaring of her phone playing I Wanna Be Your Lover, by Prince. She had chosen that song specifically for her new boss, sometimes even calling herself in the office in the hopes he would get her message loud and clear. She sleepily and clumsily reached around for the phone glowing and flashing in the dark, glancing at the clock that said 2am. “Hello?” she said in a tired foggy haze, the tone of her husky voice even sexier sounding when she had first woken up. “Mona?”, the voice sounded deep and familiar.
If only she could wake up enough to gather her thoughts and be coherent. “Mmhm, who’s this?” sounding just as dreamlike as she felt. The many voice on the other end, replied “You don’t recognize your boss’s voice when you hear it?” Mona immediately snapped out of her sleep deprived state and cleared as much grogginess from her voice as she could. “Mr Thomas, sir, are you okay? It’s 2am, sir.” “Mona, only the paper boy calls me sir. You’re making me feel old. I told you to call me Greg.” “Of course, Greg, sir, err GREG”. Mr Thomas had to laugh at her awkwardness. He knew from the first day she appeared on the job that she wanted him.
Normally he would not break company policy and be so personal, but considering he had just gotten fired from his position and had been at the bar all evening tying a few on and drowning his sorrows in far too many Tom Collins’, he figured why not call the now former secretary in the wee hours of the morning. “Mona?”, he asked. “Um, yes, Greg? I’m sorry for my lack of IQ at the moment, I usually need my coffee before I can speak in full sentences.” “I wanna be your lover!” Greg declared, mimicking that annoying ringtone on her phone that he saw right through.
Her blood ran cold. “The song?”, she asked hesitantly, actually wondering if she might still be asleep and dreaming this. “No, it was pretty much a statement directed at you.” “Um, you, HUH?” “Look, I’m drunk, I’m jobless, and I’m highly desiring the company of a beautiful and sexy woman like yourself.” “Jobless?????” “Yeah I got the axe today, I’m no longer your boss, but to be bluntly up front, I’d like to pay homage to that ghastly Prince song of yours and be your lover.” “Wow, so much for beating around the bush,” Mona laughed nervously. “Tonight? As in… really, tonight?” “Look outside your window and wave hello.” Mona startled a little as she opened her curtains and sure enough saw her hot now ex boss standing outside by his far too fancy sportscar.
Now feeling in the moment, Mona opened the curtains as wide as they would go and held the phone to her ear as she dropped down her nightgown, baring her plump breasts and naked pussy, with a soft patch that matched the redhead’s gorgeous mane of hair. As she hung up and waited for Mr Greg Thomas ex CEO to appear at her door and fuck her all night, she put the phone on mute. She wouldn’t be needing Prince tonight.


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