The soft hum of conversations filled the air as I leaned back in my chair, a satisfied smile playing on my lips. The dinner plate in front of me, once a masterpiece of culinary art, was now empty, save for a few smears of sauce. I gently dabbed the corners of my mouth with the linen napkin, savouring the lingering flavours of the dish: a perfectly cooked Wagyu ribeye steak, seared to perfection and served with a rich, dec...
Sophia sat upright when she heard the soft sound, the ping of metal. “Who’s there!” she cried out. “Sorry to disturb you. I’m just collecting the trash,” a male voice softly answered. “Nobody is supposed to be in here! I’m under quarantine!” Sophia cried out in panic. “Rest easy. I’m fully trained in the protocols of this ward. I haven’t breached any of your containment curtains. I’ll be gone in a moment,” he answered rea...
I'm sitting on a park bench on a hot summer day. It is a nice, out-of-the way park that has been known to have guy's looking for fun with each other. I came here for one reason, and that is to see if I can get my first oral action. I'm very horny and can only think of getting lucky. I can't wait to get on my knees in front of a masculine, hairy man. I've waited so long and need to see what it is like to take a cock in my...
“Hey, do you have a light? I seem to have misplaced my matches”, said the attractive modestly dressed girl. We were both in the paddock area at the Sebring, Florida twelve-hour sports race, now in its tenth hour. Corvettes, Ferraris, MGs and others were still circulating in the dark, the leaders already having driven more than 800 miles since the 10 am start. I got out my Zippo and lit her L&M and one of my Camels. I told...
The woman heard the door close behind her. She stood inside and let her eyes adjust to the surrounding darkness. There was no other soul here except her. The only source of light was a dim lamp hanging from the wall a few meters away. The corridor wasn't too narrow. The floor was covered with red material. There was nothing here except the aforementioned lamp and the carpet. The woman took a deep breath. She tried to smel...
It's been eleven years since I earned my doctorate in English Literature from a prominent mid-western university. I moved to Boston when I accepted a professorship at Regis College to teach pre-seventeen hundred English Lit. I expected to be at Regis for three or four years. My expectations never came to pass, and four years ago, I received my tenure papers. I suppose a career at Regis is a distinct possibility. My profes...
I almost jumped from the log where I was sitting when the girl stepped into the clearing. She was quite pretty and looked to be in her late teens, around my own age. The girl was dressed in a cropped tank top and tight denim shorts, perfect for showing off her slim, shapely figure. I did not recognize her, but that just meant the girl was not going to my high school or other places I could have met her. When she saw what...
There is a spot where the bushes make a kind of cave. There are used tissues, used condoms, and pornographic pages torn from old magazines, fading and damp with spunk, slowly turning into leaf mold. It’s the haunt of doggers and I haunt the place in the hope of action, but never successfully, until today. There’s a girl there and she’s oblivious to me. Her knickers are on the floor and her gaze is on the scrap of paper in...
The door opened and a figure slipped through; a naked female briefly backlit against the light. A finger was held against my lips, soon replaced with a kiss. Then going down, she took my my flaccid cock into her willing mouth. I hardened as, up and down my shaft, sensation moved until, shaking like a landed fish, an orgasm ripped through my body. I tasted a hint of my own cum on lips that kissed me goodnight, and then she...
‘Ah, I love this song,’ I turn up the volume and step out of my summer dress, belting out the lyrics along Bruce Springsteen’s epic 'Dancing in the dark.' Liberated in my undressed state, I channel the dance moves from the original music video. Enacting my own live show. When I see my reflection in the mirror, my shoulders and hips sway as I move towards it. Snapping my fingers to the beat. In front mirror, it evolves int...
The proposition It was nighttime, after dinner. She had gone to the hotel bar before going upstairs to relax. A guy at the end of the bar kept glancing at her. He looked to be about her age, had short, sandy-colored hair, and was nice looking. An almost empty glass of scotch sat on the bar in front of him. She wondered if she’d seen him at the conference, but didn’t think so. Then she got up and brought her wine with her,...
“I need those numbers, Richard,” Victoria pressed, “If it takes all night, we are going to finish this proposal.” “Yes ma’am,” Richard Beal replied, rolling his eyes behind her back. He had been working since eight that morning and it was seven-fifteen. This was nothing new. Victoria, or Queen Victoria, as her employees called her when she was not present, was a demanding boss. The word, ‘workaholic,’ did not do her justi...
It was late afternoon and he was driving home from work. He spotted a car on the center strip of the highway. It was one of those little sports cars that you see in the magazines. The hood was up and standing next to it was a woman. He pulled in behind her car and stopped. Dressed in a dark business suit, tailor tight, she looked like an executive from some Fortune 500 company. Her brown hair was done up in one of those t...
Monday Morning She walked into the cafe today. I'd never seen her; she must have been new. Truth is, I couldn’t even believe she was real. Like in a movie, I did a double take, had to rub my eyes. She couldn’t be older than twenty, ten years my junior, but carried herself with a confidence and grace that caught my attention right away. She sat across from me at another table, pulled out a tattered French Lit textbook and...
