After two failed relationships, I didn’t really have the energy or enthusiasm to start another, so for the past year, I’ve been going it alone. Trouble is, I’ve come to realise that I hate my new celibate lifestyle and that I need someone in my life, more...
The moon hung high, casting a silvery glow over the quaint suburban neighbourhood. In a cosy, two-story house on Barket Street, a group of friends gathered for what promised to be a memorable night. The living room was transformed into a slumber party hav...
Harry stood in the shower enjoying the hot water raining down on his head. It was now a few weeks after the night he’d spent with Amy, fucking her in her fiancé’s bed with him watching. He’d fucked her several more times since then, but was now starting t...
“I wish I were going with you,” I complained, while I watched Dara put on her makeup for an afternoon shift at the Angel Room club. I was lying on the couch of her apartment, wrapped in a knitted blanket, trying to preserve the warmth she had left behind...
My longtime friend, Adam, spent his bachelorette/stag weekend in Salou, Spain, last summer. As best man, I was in charge of making a lot of the arrangements, including hotel, airfare, and transportation. Along with the bachelor party, other close friends...
Christ, it was miserable outside! Not yet noon, but the humidity gave the air a swampy feel. It would soon be scorching. My wife was out of town, traveling for work, and she made me promise to water her geraniums twice a day while she was gone. Out on the...
Many want me but not everyone knows that he and only he is the owner of all those rich pleasures that I offer him My mind my passion and yes my lust for I fell in love with a poet One whose heart bled on his pages Everything I felt everything I wanted and...
This story is about a memorable experience with my friend, Dana. For those of you that have read my other stories, this may not be the same Dana that you've read about in my other stories. I'm fortunate enough to have multiple Danas in my life :-) Dana an...
The sarong was damp with perspiration and sticking lewdly to her body, and Honor had wanted nothing more than to find the nearest shower, take it off and wash off the accumulation of sweat and bodily fluids on her skin. But the prospect of wearing the sar...
David and Paula had been married for eight years and had been enjoying a great relationship. Prior to their marriage Paula had never married but had many boyfriends and lovers through the years. In her early adult years, Paula was a total slut. She loved...
My husband Michael was on a business trip. He always called in the evening when he retired to his room for the night. After catching up on how our day went and how much we missed each other, we often engaged in some phone sex. I was looking forward to his...
I was surprised by my wife. My wife, Cay, decided to take a month long trip with some friends to Africa to take part in a camera safari. I had no interest in going, but I encouraged her to go. She set about finding some friends to accompany her and the pl...
I peeked into my boyfriend's home office and saw him sitting at his desk with a headset on, engaged in a Zoom meeting with his co-workers. Noticing that his camera had luckily been turned off, I decided to carry out my sneaky plan to seduce him. With a ch...
I was alone in a family restaurant when my eye caught a young woman, maybe nineteen or twenty years old who kept glancing over at me. She was blonde and very pretty but what caught my eye was the outline of her nipples through her thin top, she was not we...
Saturday Night at the Foshay…. Bovis a vita, he thought, The Life of a Bull. He sipped his Crown and water at the bar as he waited for Mary's husband to call. As he waited, he went through a mental checklist: first time with another man, first-time threes...
My name is Fred. Captain Fred sounds nice to me. I’m not actually a Captain, just a captain. I live on my sailboat, named ‘Comfortably Numb’, my retirement home in the Aegean Sea. Other stories in this series contain enough biographical information, so I...
I am a farmer of fertile Kansas fields, considered by most to be a kind man with a welcoming smile. A pillar of the small farming community I call home, an elder at my church, and decent enough looking that women have commented on it over the years, parti...
She knew she was making a mistake, that the road she was about to go down would lead only to shame, regret and the end of her innocence. But thoughts like these are logical and logic is the first thing abandoned when your urges take over, when your blood...
