Creampie kisses Stories

I awaken to a savory aroma filling the air of our suite. Dinner, I assume. Reaching over to the nightstand, I grab my phone—it reads 6:45 p.m. I rub my hands over my face; the effects of the drinks from earlier have worn off. I can hear Dallas and The Admiral chatting in the kitchen. I can’t make out their words, but the conversation sounds casual. I slip out of bed, heading for the shower, hoping to work up the nerve to...

As I said in the previous chapter, another Saturday in Carole's bed. Another sex-filled day and another afternoon nap! Good recovery time and helps the staying power later in the evening. My goodness, I needed it! I decided to take Carole out for a meal instead of her making more toast! She was still asleep when I decided this, so I hadn't really thought about where but Greek restaurants were the trend at the time, and th...

Before we fell asleep, we re-arranged ourselves in the bed, me and Inge kissing and cuddling, Lani holding on to Tanya spooning-style. At some point in the night, I awoke and found that Inge wasn't there. Then, she appeared. She had only gone downstairs to the toilet and was now standing at the foot of the bed, looking cute in her panties and T-shirt. "Come back to bed," I whispered, not wanting to wake up Tanya and Lani....

After the previous, very late, night out in the West End, Inge, Lani, Tanya and me were worn out. We had all got into our beds and fallen asleep pretty much straightaway. What woke me up was the noise from the shop downstairs rather than the noise from the street. My bedsit was at the back of the building so street noise was minimal compared to that of the shop. The shop was a dry cleaners' and, although the front of the...

After the hotel booking mix-up that the girls experienced, we came to a solution that seemed to be working quite well. Obviously, I would say that, as each time that we had spent the night together, we were having awesome sex! But, during the final week of the girls' visit to London, we had evenings when we settled down with some music and a couple of bottles of wine, and we went to bed, the girls spooning in bed and me s...

Glenys and I woke the next morning, still very worn out from the previous evening's activities. Being a Sunday, tradition stated that a long lay-in should be taken but, Glenys needed to be somewhere in the afternoon so she got out of bed to take a shower and get ready. "You too?" she said. "Really?" I replied. "Oh yes!" My previous showers had been in the communal facilities at my local sports centre, alongside other men!...

Of course I saw Roz later! After our amazing love-making that morning, how could a randy nineteen-year-old not go back there to experience the awesomeness that was Roz. At lunchtime, I went back to my place for a freshen up, something for which I never had time in the morning! A quick wash in the shop's kitchen sink and a change of clothes, tidy up the bed then back to work. I got back home after work and made myself some...