"Don't stop me now, 'cause I'm having a good time..." The classic Queen song rang out from the car speakers, "I'm gonna go, go, go, there's no stopping me..." Jess threw the handbrake back with an annoyed sigh as clearly the lyrics were written solely to mock her. All the cars around her had screeched to a halt as well. Each car with an equally annoyed face behind the wheel. She had been stuck in this traffic jam for the...

The next day was Friday. I was a little tired all day, but after work I took the time to eat some supper before I changed and dutifully went out in search of piss. Drinking all that piss on an empty stomach had been a little rough the previous night. Nevertheless, I found myself getting excited again as I drove to this night’s chosen venue, the twenty-four-hour adult cinema downtown. I didn’t like that I had to pay for pa...

I'd examined the contents of the bag Lisa gave me carefully over a few days. The ball-splitting cock rings and large butt plugs gave me a clear indication of the pleasures that awaited me, and her. Three days after our drink together, I received a small parcel. Opening it revealed a package Lisa had sent. It contained a soaking wet pair of her pink panties in a sealed bag, a simple message attached: "Show me." I opened up...

Over the following days I thought about Maria a lot. I couldn’t stop the feelings of longing she had spurred in me. Maybe it was because she was the first woman I’d had sex with in over two years, even if it had only been oral sex. Not that oral sex isn’t one of my favorite things - I like giving more than receiving - but I had been left with a sense of incompleteness, of unfinished business. My longing for her was partic...

It had been about four years since Lisa and I had gone cycling together. A few very eventful rides they were, too. I'd always managed to be behind her, watching her curvy ass smother that seat. If someone can be jealous of a bicycle seat, then I was that guy. It came as a surprise when I received a text from her, I didn't think she'd kept my number. She was remarkably well-informed as well. Lisa was a long-term divorcee,...

You might find it shocking, but I like what I’ve become. I can hardly believe it myself, and it never would have happened if not for some random circumstances. Maria was one of the nurses assigned to me when I was recovering from a series of operations that left me almost completely incontinent. She was only thirty-six years old - I’m fifty-nine and divorced - and she seemed to take a special interest in me, even helping...

Warren and I ate dinner in strained silence, for I'd given up on trying to make conversation. My husband was far more interested in refilling his glass of Cabernet than he was in talking to me. His expression was dour, and as I regarded him, I wondered how a man could appear to age so much in just a few weeks. It had been this way since his company had decided to lay off a significant number of employees. Warren had nothi...

It's Friday night and I'm in the shower. Rather, I'm standing in a bath that has a showerhead attached to one wall. This isn't the nicest apartment, but it is the first time I've shared one with a live-in girlfriend so I'm happy nonetheless. Hannah and I are both starting our Master's degree and we've been able to swing partnered accommodation with the university even though we're not married nor have any plans of marryin...

Mattie and I had spent the day at her pool, swimming and laying out. It was a typical hot and humid Oklahoma summer day. I had planned on staying the weekend with her and her family until Tommy called and asked me if I wanted to stay the night at his apartment. Tommy was my boyfriend for the past couple of years. Mattie was a little disappointed when I told her, but she understood. Tommy played in a Friday night slow-pitc...