I've been married for almost forty years and while I still love my wife dearly, she's no longer really very interested in sex and her body isn't all that accommodating to it. Which leads to very regular right arm workouts and looking for new and interesti...
Within the bustling store, fabrics sing a melody, Inviting her to explore, to lose herself in fashion's haze. She slips into the fitting room, embracing her inner voice. Each touch, a whisper of longing. Each breath, a sigh. An intimate journey, as she yi...
Her sapphire eyes smouldered from under black, sooty lashes and mesmerised him. He couldn't tear his gaze from her. She began to play, her fingers sweeping along her smooth, open thighs before slipping between her damp, puffy lips and entering her silken...
As I stepped into my apartment after work, the echoes of the day's events banged around in my mind. Summer's playful banter and actions all morning, and the lunchtime encounter that left me both bewildered and exhilarated—it all swirled in my head like a...
It started innocently enough. You liked one of my stories on Lush and I posted a thank you note on your profile. Later, I see that you viewed mine in return, so I message you. I don’t expect you to respond as most women don’t. I can understand why. One mu...
The moment I step from the cab, it isn’t just my attire that attracts attention. I ooze sexual energy in the Wiccan-style huntress dress, with Grandmother's sixteen-carat garnet pinned close to my heart. As I strut to the curb and along the sidewalk, wive...
In the dimly lit room, their secret place, Mind whirling with erotic highs. Glowing embers igniting into fire, Oh, the feeling of electrifying flare. Immersed in passion's unending roll, No words needed, just raw desire, Gently tracing her curves with fin...
For someone who hated gym class in school, I’d developed a surprising affinity for swimming during my first year at university. Entering my second year after the summer break, I stopped by the campus pool, eager to step back into the water. My return coin...
It’s lounge lizard time. Just lying back, relaxing—end of a long, tough week. Fingers lazily tracing breasts and throat and lips. Contented, calm, peaceful moments. Your thoughts are still attuned to work as you start to wind down after another hard, but...
I woke early, my eyes squinting in the sunbeam that skittles across the room. Alone for the weekend, Mom and Dad, away for some needed relaxation. With a sleepy stretch, I threw back the covers. I needed to pee. With my feet on the floor and my ass on the...
A beautiful woman, so full of fire, Feeling so horny, her desires dire, She slips her finger inside her lace, Her hand exploring, at a rapid pace. Her mind consumed, with lust and need, Her body aching, to be freed, She slides her finger, across her skin,...
CHAPTER THREE. Our clientele grows. The very next day, we are delivered two letters. One is from Lord Thomas, the other (sealed with a wax seal and clearly marked 'Private and Confidential') is from his wife, Lady Emma; both letters are delivered by their...
Despite its strangling grip, I’m attempting to outrun the darkness again, as futile as that may be. Even when the sun shines, I feel no warmth. But what choice do I have? No one sees the tempestuous clouds hanging over my world, urging me to think there’s...
In the throes of unbridled passion, she imagines him, A raging tempest within, her heart does brim. Her body trembles, with desire unleashed, A moment of release, her mind does feast. Her fingers stroke, with a fervent pace, A slow, sensual dance in this...
12 Years Later Mark I spotted her from the stands at the swim meet, wearing shorts and a polo shirt with the Alto Swim Club logo, her long, dirty-blonde hair tied up in a ponytail. She had a stopwatch around her neck and held a clipboard to her chest. My...
