A shaft of bright sunlight stung my eyes when I opened them. I turned my face away from it and blinked around the strange bedroom. My head ached and my shoulder was stiff as if I had slept with my arm twisted under me. I was naked under a sheet on a queen bed. I searched my memory of where I was and how I got here.It all came back to me when she came into the room, carrying a tray with two mugs of coffee and a plate of Da...

The craving I can’t resist begins in my thoughts. It urges me naked into bed in the fading light of this rain-soaked summer afternoon. Fingers find their way to the center of my need,  where I feel the cool gel touch. Like a worn spring the small resistance yields and accepts the first finger’s slick entrance. My heart pounds against my ribs. I struggle to control my breath as the second enters, enters me, probes the hot...

She was warm and supple in my arms; the smell of her filled me with desire. We continued kissing. Her tongue entered my mouth gently, tentatively. I cupped her left breast, felt the stiffness of her nipple.She unbuttoned her blouse and opened it, surrendering her breasts to me. They were beautiful, round and full and firm, the nipples small and pink and hard. I kissed one gently, then the other. She murmured, “Ohh.”My hea...

Chastity and I had been a couple. We lived together for two years and enjoyed a wonderful sex life before it ended. I was certain then I would never see her again. It was a shock when she reappeared in my life. I was working in the city at a daily newspaper. I was a member of a journalists’ club that stayed open after closing time, and often went there after work to have a drink. It was only half past eleven, but I prefer...

Chastity was nineteen when I met her. I was nearly twice her age. Maybe I should have had more sense than to go all mushy over a girl so young. Maybe I should have given more thought to the risk, but truth is, she stole my heart. Then she stomped it and kicked it to the curb. She was a part-time writer at the suburban newspaper where I worked back then. I had noticed her but we hadn’t met. She was thin, with brown hair so...

In the small country town where I live, all the husbands work and some of the wives use my skills as a handyman. I work the graveyard shift at the lime plant, so I'm always available during the day to help with whatever they need. You'd be surprised how much help they need with their plumbing. I'm a lab tech at the plant. My job is not very demanding. I make several trips from the lab to the kiln where the limestone is ba...

Sunday afternoon. Mildred and Holly usually get together Sunday afternoons for a chat and a drink, well usually more than one drink, when their husbands are off playing golf. They're chatting now on Mildred's deck. A frosty pitcher of margaritas and glasses are on a serving table between them. "I had lunch with Marge Friday,” Mildred said. “Did I tell you?" She patted her hair, which was short, curly, and gray. "No. How's...

I was searching the iMac for a file I wanted to read when I spotted a video I made about six months ago. As I opened it I realized that I had completely forgotten it. I had recorded the video intending to upload it to an amateur porn site, but I never did. I hit the play button, and there I was in all my naked splendor. My middle-aged body was lying in bed. Cut to a close-up: two hands; an anal vibrator in one and a tube...

Karen knew she shouldn’t be thinking about him. Mark looked like one of those “bad boys”, the kind that always got her motor winding, and she knew if he was it wasn’t good to even consider doing anything about it. Besides, there was the tattoo—how would she explain that? Goddamn Sal, she hated him. Another “bad boy” she had gone for. She watched Mark from behind the counter as she cleared greasy plates and utensils in fro...

The telephone woke me out of deep sleep. “I can’t come over. It’s snowing,” she said. I raised my head to look out the window. Large white flakes drifted into the glass and dissolved into droplets that ran in crooked streaks down the pane. “He’ll see my foot prints.” “I understand,” I said, imagining the trail of her feet in the snow between the houses that would betray us. “I’ll come to you soon,” she whispered and hung...

Jackie made her entrance at twilight, as the tops of the tall trees faded into the inky sky and the undersides of the low hanging leaves shimmered orange in the firelight. To the people watching in the yard, she seemed almost to materialize as she left the shadows and entered the ring of light from the fire. Her robe was black, sleeveless, loose and flowing to her bare feet and plunged into the deep cleft of her breasts....

The scream came in the windows with the hot summer air and woke us. When I opened my eyes my wife was sitting up next to me in bed, alarm showing clearly on her face in the dim light in our room. “Did you hear it?” she said in a stage whisper. “Yeah.” I was half asleep. A moment later we heard whimpering, like an injured puppy. My frightened wife clutched my arm and shook it. Her grip was not comfortable. “Did you hear th...

The two middle-aged men sat away from the other people in the coffee place, talking softly over the table and the two paper cups they had their coffee in. The one named Al was talking. “You say you’re not gay. What made you want that?” John thought for a moment, considering his reply. “I was married, raised three kids. Always with women. They taught me about anal sex. I didn’t care about sex with men until several years a...

Rich had endured a long dry spell after he and his wife decided to end their marriage, having finally realized that they didn't have much in common or anything to talk about when they weren't fucking each other senseless. After two years of nearly continuous sex, divorce left him horny as a busboy in a titty bar. His happily married friends, Pete and Diane were tired of hearing him whine about it. One day Diane handed him...

Jackie has a very active imagination. When she plays it runs free, conjuring all sorts of wild fantasies, like— having several guys touching every single part of my body, filling every single place . . .  She had been at it for more than an hour. The first two orgasms came quick and eased her tension. The next two lasted longer and were more intense. Her pussy was sopping wet, soft and slack as warm butter yielding to her...