All Chapters of Steamy Dreams : Chapter 491 - Chapter 500

The two of them returned with me to the line of scrimmage, this strange two-on-one where all three of us are naked as jaybirds. Hannah was to my right, and Scott stood immediately across from her, apparently planning to defend the receiver instead of the passer. Or perhaps he was thinking about something else.I said, "Hike," and Hannah took a meandering route downfield, Scott right at her heels. I had all the time in the world, so I waited until they got situated before I lofted a pass in their direction. I aimed it off to Hannah's left so she'd have to take a few steps away from Scott, figuring it would give her a better chance to grab it.Instead, Scott pushed toward her and the two of them made skin contact as they reached for the ball. The pass fell incomplete, and Scott and Hannah tumbled to the ground, him landing completely on top of her. If I thought there was skin contact before, there sure as hell was now."Sorry, Hannah," Scott said. "Are you OK?"She took stock of herself

"And this boy had this huge cock. I mean it was huge" Cynthia said taking a sip from her martini. It was their weekly lunch. And since it was a girl's only affair, they could speak freely.Gina listened to her friend. It was the one thing she had never experienced. Simon, her husband, had a six inch cock. He was good in bed and she had never complained. But she longed to be fucked, to be truly impaled, by a truly large cock."I wish Simon had a big cock" Gina said almost under her breath."Poor dear. Is Simon lacking?""Well, not really. I would say he is of average size. It's just that I have always fantasized about a large cock.""Why Gina...I never figured you for a size queen.""Just once...a really large cock. That's all I ask.""You know they have ways to fix that these days" Cynthia said with a grin."Really? How?""Why, the internet dear.""I don't want to cheat.""And I wouldn't want you too. I am talking about penis enlargers..."Later that night after Simon went to sleep Gi

"Grace, come on," Evan shouted up the stairs, drawing out the final word. "We were supposed to have already left by now.""I'm coming, jeez. Cool your fucking jets," I yelled back. Slamming my body down onto my suitcase, I finally managed to get it to compress enough that I was able to finish zipping it up."Language, young lady!"I rolled my eyes. Of course our mother happened to be in earshot when I was cursing out my brother. We got along fine, as well as siblings could I felt, but sometimes he just managed to rub me the wrong way. Grabbing a hair-tie from the top of my dresser, I quickly pulled my shoulder-length brown hair up into a ponytail before taking a look at myself in the full-length mirror.Smiling, I gave myself a wink, my green eyes flashing playfully. I wasn't wearing anything fancy, just a white blouse and a checkered skirt that dropped right below my mid-thigh, but I thought it was a particularly cute combo. Not that I had anyone to dress up for. Pushing that overly

Evan sucked in a deep breath behind me--his fingers slipping free from my pussy--and I sat up in a jolt, not at all sure what the fuck to do in a situation like this. While we sat there, both completely silent, I realized two things. The first was that my brother had a huge dick. I was pretty sure I could wrap my hand entirely around it, but lengthwise it had to be nearly as long as both of my hands. Granted I had fairly small hands, but still... The second was that my pussy was sopping wet. Like wetter than I could ever remember it being because Evan was unfortunately correct, his lap wasn't even remotely dry in any sense of the word."Um. Grace? That's... uh..."I ripped my hand away before he could finish, my cheeks burning hotter than an open flame. It was silly, given that I'd just had his fingers inside of me, but for some reason, feeling his cock like that was a completely different thing I hadn't been prepared for. Even once my hand was off of him, I couldn't get the feel of h

My eyes slowly opened. The bright sunlight filtered in through the thin white curtains hanging down over the bedroom window. I blinked a few times, adjusting to the morning light.I hadn't slept that well in months, years even. I felt totally rested and refreshed. I looked over to the antique analog clock on my nightstand; 9:30.Damn. Even for a Saturday, that was pretty late. Although I guess I hadn't fallen asleep until much later than normal.I stretched my arms and legs out, taking a big yawn, and relaxed back. I don't think I had ever appreciated how soft these sheets were. My wife really did have good taste.Of course, I hadn't ever slept naked in them before. The soft fabric covered my bare skin, making me feel warm and protected.I rolled over onto my other side. For the first time in 22 years, it wasn't my wife lying next to me. She was away in Chicago, visiting her sister for the weekend.The girl was facing away from me. Her long brown hair rested on the sheets, a few stray