Romantic love Stories

“So, you want to take a nap?” my wife asks with a lascivious grin on her face. It is Saturday afternoon, and we have been lounging around, enjoying our day off. I smile back, her erect nipples beneath her t-shirt signaling her arousal. She never wears a bra at home. “Of course, my darling!” I reply, taking her in my arms and already beginning to feel a stirring in my groin. We kiss, the tip of her tongue just brushing my...

Continued below She reached up, put her arms around me and pulled me in for a kiss. She really knew how to kiss and this one was taking my breath away. I pulled her to me and took her soft, naked, beautiful derrière in my hands. She leapt back. “No. This is how it starts. If I let this carry on we’ll be back in that bed in less than five minutes. But thank you for remembering, it’s a good idea.” She smiled at me as she pu...

I woke at 4:00. I was in Jules’ bed. Jules’ arm lay across my chest as she slept, her breathing a cute cross between a whisper and a vesper. I remembered that I’d left my phone charging in the car, so I dragged on a shirt and trousers and went to retrieve it. Jules was waking as I returned to bed. “What’s the time?” she croaked. “A little after 4:00.” “Fuck! Are you ok?” “Yes. I always wake up around this time.” “Why?” “I...

I awoke to the sound of a shower running and reached for my phone. It had just turned 7:30. I texted Doug to say I’d be late. I then ordered coffee from room service and pulled on my trousers and shirt. I looked around the room and only saw Susan’s dress and shoes as they lay undisturbed on the carpet. We hadn’t made much of an impression on the floor. The bed, however, told a different tale. I sat on the side I had slept...