“Hey tall dark and handsome,” I see her hazel eyes flare wide. My rugged visage seems to inspire, Carnal needs she cannot hide. The trim young brunette beauty, Flicks ands twists her hair - a flirt. But her eyes tell another story, She wants to rip open my shirt. The lass pretends non-interest, looks away, Fluffs her frock, acts all coy and tres-demure. But in her sensual voice is pure warmth, She’s a feline in heat and s...

Two Years Ago ***** Lisa was sitting across from me eating Paige's steak while we talked. When she laid her fork down and took a sip of wine, I heard a soft sound, a thunk. When I felt her bare foot touch my right knee I knew it had been her shoe. She wiggled her toes and pushed her foot up, stroking my leg and making me very hard as she moved it under my kilt. I've worn nothing but a kilt for years. Usually a UtiliKilt b...

I can't believe, I just spent a whole night sleeping with a woman I just met a week before. Still a virgin myself, it was all so amazing to me that I could be in such a relationship. We lay next to each other, so close she was practically on top of me. I noticed she, too was waking. "Good morning," I said, "I think I've been dreaming about you." I pointed down to the bulge that was sticking up from the blanket. "I see," s...

“Daddy?” She was sitting on my lap while I watched the news. Nude, as usual. Since she had decided that she wanted to adopt a natural lifestyle, shortly after her eighteenth birthday, she had insisted I do so as well. Somewhere she had heard that Japanese families often bathed together, and had decided she wanted a Japanese style family. It took me a while to become comfortable with it, but I was adapting. “Yes, sweetie?”...

“This is an interesting situation, don’t you think?” Sarah began. “Every weekend we’re going to be alone in the house and we’re probably going to sleep together again. At least I’d like it if we had sex again. Is that what you want?” I know I wasn’t supposed to be, but I was amused. Really, an attractive woman, with a great body, who likes sex, and is very good at it, and she wants to know if I want to fuck her on some re...

Friday, finally. The end of another long week, punctuated by a gentle rainstorm that threatens to linger throughout the weekend. The work week is over, and relaxation is in order for Emma. Emma's work is fast-moving, fluid, and demanding. She works as an editor, fixing errors and finding the right way to phrase complicated political issues to effectively communicate the meaning and implications intended. As she works in a...

No I don’t want to go steady, I’m too young, not ready. I just want to be a woman and be me, Can’t you see? Let me fuck who I want. Hold me down and thrust, But don’t force me to trust. I want your cock to rock me, Not a ring to lock me. Let me fuck who I want. I like several different guys it’s true, Don’t let that make you blue. Toy with my clit, tease me and flirt, Enjoy me, enjoy sex; don’t wallow in hurt. Let me fuck...

Jennifer’s new underwear made her feel sexy and confident. It was almost a shame that she would be expected to remove them before long. She could barely stand the mixture of anxiety and anticipation as the elevator rushed her to the twentieth floor. It had been exactly a week since her last visit to the grand hotel in Boston’s Back Bay. She arrived that evening as a naïve coed and left as an expensive call girl. Jennifer...

The economics of sex are interesting. Sometimes we marry for sex. That can cost millions. We take ladies to dinner. We buy drinks. We pay for prostitites (although I never have). And we invite women to join us on exotic trips. Even if we don't spend a lot of money, sometimes we spend hours of our time on the phone. Occasionally we find 'em, fuck 'em and forget 'em without spending a dime. That has its place, but it's not...

My fiancé, Randy, had been a sex surrogate to his stepmother for his father who was away on work most of the time. He wanted to continue his sexual relationship with her after we married. He contended that their physical relationship was central to both his and his stepmother’s identities. This made me pause in accepting his marriage proposal but I did. This story is about our meeting to sort this out. Our solution may he...

I was all alone and seeing as I was I wasn’t sure where to start. I paced around the house. I cleaned it and wiped down corners that never needed it at all. I tried busying myself for that “fateful”, or better yet, that exciting get together I was about to have with Lucy. I don’t know what she was doing but I sure wished I knew. I couldn’t wait. I’d taken a shower already and felt like a kid again. Then I took a second on...

I smiled as I zipped up my pants and tucked in my shirt and told her “I think so but let’s do this. Let’s just keep what we’ve done between you and me, alright? Can you that for me right now? Can you?” I asked Lucy. “I mean I will if you will.” I went on to add. In a quiet and impish sounding tone of voice, she smiled and said “Okay.” A smile grew from ear to ear as she looked at me. It appeared as if she was anxious to s...

She left the office that day and for Tasha, who just began working there two days earlier, she was quiet and of course unsure of herself. Now, seeing as she just turned 18 a few months earlier, this to her was her first big job. Prior to this she was one of the country’s top gymnasts. She’d grown up and traveled all over the country. Most people still thought she was underage at this point of her life. She is small and sh...