Words can lift you to the highest of peaks or cut you and leave you bloody on the floor. My crush, the stunningly beautiful Catherine, finally decided it was time to become intimate. All my months of longing, of seeing her date the wrong guy after wrong guy, and listening to her cry after a breakup has finally paid off. Weeks of dating and showing her that I was the right guy for her seem to have flown by. Just seeing her...

We slide into a booth at the rear of a quiet and dark resturant. It’s very intimate, almost more than I would expect for a first … I guess … date. Sure, we have been talking for weeks, but this was our first face-to-face. We were friendly and I knew some of Her other interests, but never felt connected to them. I saw us as becoming good friends, but after the greeting, She gave me on the street and now this very elegant p...

You see, as I was leaving this morning, a lady was also leaving a room. I barely saw her as she breezed past in a whirl of a nice perfume. As she walked toward the elevator I turned in the same direction and paused. The sun was coming through a window down the hall and created a wonderful silhouette right through her dress. Apparently I couldn't stop myself and I said, "Wow!" I mean, you probably would have as well. From...

I don't know about you, but the one thing that gets me excited isn't seeing a beautiful woman. I do appreciate that, but it doesn't always dampen my panties. It's not hearing her sexy voice, even crying out in orgasm. Although I do love that sound as well! It's leaning in close to a woman's neck. My face an inch away and just before I kiss her, I inhale her scent. It's always different for every women. It's her body wash,...

It was a long day and you were the only thing I was looking forward to. There was an empty place where you were sitting so recently. My disappointment crushed down on me as I couldn't believe you were gone. I stood there, my arms at my side, my fists clenched as reality hit me between the eyes. It wasn't supposed to be like this; it was totally unexpected. I tried to think of the clues I might have missed, but my mind was...

I like oral sex, I enjoy sucking cock and eating pussy and love it when my partners do the same. In fact, it's one of my criteria with any sex partner! I remember the first time a partner refused to reciprocate, it really pissed me off and helped make me more selective. I am also a practitioner of safe sex, as we all should be. Condoms, and even a dental dam, prevent more than just an unwanted pregnancy. However, a word o...

I have this bed that I must describe for you. It's not a simple metal frame with an attached head and footboard that I see often. It's also not a mattress and box spring on the floor like my college days. No this is a Bed, with a capital 'B'. First, it's old. It's over 300 years old and it's been in my family the whole time. My Mom is an antique nut. For years she and Dad ran their own antique store, so she knows her stuf...

"What the fuck?" Mara stood there holding a sheet of paper. Lois was shocked at the look on her face. Mrs. Tenet was such a reasonable employer. "I don't understand, Mrs. T." "It's a fucking love letter to my husband! You're paid for a lot of things as my personal assistant, but screwing my husband isn't one of them!" "Mrs. T, you've got it all wrong." Mara tapped her foot in a quick rhythm, which was an indicator of her...

“Did you make a pass at my husband?” Shelly stopped and looked at the woman in her shop, she looked close to sixty, slim, with lovely silver coursing through her blonde hair. “That’s not exactly what happened.” The woman looked more annoyed than angry, “So what EXACTLY happened?” Shelly paused for a second then yelled in the back of the shop, “Mar, tea for three, in the alcove.” There was a faint “Okay!” “Please, come wit...

The heat finally broke so we opened up the house and were on the couch when things started heating up between us. The couch, the floor, the coffee table, and eventually the bedroom.  We used every toy we owned and we did it loud and proud!  Exhausted, we curled up recovering when we heard this noise — applause! Out the window, I saw a dozen of my neighbors sitting in lawnchairs around my bedroom window laughing their asse...

"The next time you fuck your wife, you're going to be thinking of me!" Those words were the last ones she said to me just a few weeks after my third anniversary. I didn't believe her. My name is Graham and I have been married just a little over three years, although I guess that's obvious since I mentioned my anniversary. Shortly after that anniversary, I ran into Jessica, a girl I had a relationship with right after high...

Jase moved into his new apartment and was standing on the small entrance balcony when he saw someone coming up the stairs. His eyes opened wide when he saw the tall, slender, and very attractive woman and thought, things are looking up! She got to the top of the stairs and spotted him, but then she looked down. He held out his hand, “Hi, I’m Jase, I guess we are neighbors.” She looked at his hand, “Look, I’m sure you’re a...

She stepped behind me and looked at our reflection in the mirror. We couldn't be more different. She was tall and elegant in a terrific sheath dress — me shorter, more Rubenesque in a cocktail dress that showed off the girls prominently. She had the look of a hunter and she was looking at me like I was dinner. I had a nervous look on my face, torn between trying to meet her eyes or looking down at my wringing hands. Then...

My face reddened as I saw what the bagger pulled out of my environmentally friendly reusable grocery bag that I also use for laundry and other things. She pulled out a pair of my underwear and stared at it for a moment. Then, with perfect professionalism, she put them back into the bag and started loading my groceries. I, on the other hand, looked away and couldn't even meet her eyes when I thanked and tipped her. I know,...

Now in the salad bowl of existence that is our multi-cultural, multi-racial, pantheist, pan-sexual world sometimes, it might appear that what divides us is greater than the sum of our shared humanity. So it is more important than ever that we can celebrate and, dare I say it, worship those most divine of creatures that transcend our petty divisions with the universality of their adorable essence. I am, of course, talking...