Standing by my bedroom window, I grasped the handles on the bottom frame and lifted the lower sash. A gentle summer breeze quickly refreshed the room's sultry heat. Placing my palms on the windowsill, I leaned out, observing the row of houses opposite before glancing down at the garden below. There, basking in the sun on a wooden bench, was Violet. My new love was twenty years my senior. She may not have been conventional...

Mrs. Goodson was my next-door neighbor. She was a sexy redhead in her mid-thirties. She had two boys, ages twelve and ten. Her husband was a big-shot lawyer. My mom has her over often for gab sessions over wine and cheese. I was 6'-2" with curly blonde hair. I played baseball and threw the javelin. I was above average in both. I had large dimples on both sides of my mouth. I tanned easily and had deep blue eyes. Mrs. G's...

"You know what's really fun?" Ariel mused, her cerulean eyes gleaming with a mischievous twinkle. She leaned closer to her best friend, Lizzie, who was sprawled out on the couch, sipping a wine cooler. "The Bronco Ride. Ever heard of it?" Lizzie raised an eyebrow, intrigued despite herself. "No, I can't say that I have," she said, setting her drink down on the coffee table with a clink. Ariel's grin grew wider, and she la...

Stacy Jones was the owner of the company. She was rich, married and beautiful. She was a natural blond with a zoftig figure. Her office was on the top floor, and we rarely saw her on our floor. It was two days after Christmas, when Amy and I were in the copier room fooling around. She just gave me head when the copier started printing out some papers. It was the annual financial report I was waiting for. I slipped my cock...

In the course of the following tutorials, Simon taught Ramona a great deal about chemistry—how various elements can combine to produce exciting new materials, either in slow, gentle ways, or sometimes in sudden, explosive ways. They explored a similar variety of experiences in their own personal and sexual interactions, and the “chemistry” between them grew ever stronger and more complex. Each week, Simon set an academic...

Our last working day We woke from a deep and satisfied sleep, realising that we had another day of work ahead at the Library, and then my assignment would be finished. I was scheduled to fly back to London overnight the following evening. We cuddled and stroked each other fondly, as we discussed “what happens next?” Of course, we had to return to the Bibliotheque to complete our work, but we thought it best if we arrived...

Sunday morning. Simon woke on Sunday morning alongside two beautiful women! Anna and Emma were on either side of him, each with their head resting on his shoulder, so he was unable to move without disturbing them. He lay still and tried to remember exactly how they had all ended up there, but it was a struggle to remember all the detail, perhaps because of the wine. He did know that it had been an exciting and very tiring...

1.Preamble. Almost a month had passed when Simon's mobile 'pinged' to alert him to a message from Cat. It was a pic of her in her latest lingerie purchase, with a simple note saying “Hi Simon”. He knew what that meant, and replied instantly to ask when she would be free for him to visit again. He had relived the last occasion many times in his dreams, and it had been arousing each and every time. However, her reply was no...

Roy led Aria down the hall to his room, his heart thundering in his chest. He had never taken a woman into his room before. He opened the door, and stepped back so she could enter. As he looked over her shoulder at the mess he had left, he cursed under his breath. Not having ever expected guests, he had not cleaned his room. Dirty clothes were strewn about, his bed was a mess, books were scattered around the room. Aria wa...

1. Prologue. Catherine is a young, vibrant, beautiful and very, very bored young woman. She married her husband Tom at a young age, and did not have much experience at the time. He was a young and attractive man, though a little older than her, and with great career prospects, so they seemed like a good love-match to all their friends. Catherine hadn't really bargained for how hard Tom would have to work though, the long...

When Danny awoke the next morning, his mind was still on Vivian DeAngelo and his cock was still rock hard. The woman was simply amazing. She had the best body he had ever seen and she was willing to share it with him. The situation was beyond anything Danny could ever have imagined. But now he had to think of a reason to leave the house to see Vivian again. While eating breakfast, his mother asked, “Do you have any plans...

This is a rhetorical question. What does a man do when he learns he enjoys knowing his wife is fucking other men? Yes, that’s a difficult question for most men to answer. A few men end up learning the answer; not everyone learns the same lesson. I learned my answer, but my journey isn’t common. Partially accidental, partially because of Cheryl, and partially because of my stupidity. I made a promise to Cheryl during a mas...

They drove home mostly in silence, the afterglow of an extraordinary weekend providing a contentment that neither could remember in recent times. Still fresh on their minds, it took only the touch of a hand to rekindle some of that lust, each feeling it in different ways. They arrived home without traffic or incident, and Jeremy took their bags to the bedroom, where they decided they’d unpack later or maybe even tomorrow....

They woke to bright sunshine peeking in through the cracks in the blinds. He’d already been awake for a while when her eyes fluttered open. A gentle smile spread when she turned to see Jeremy looking at her, knowing he’d been doing so for a while. He pulled her close to his chest as they both remembered the night before, and while thoughts of continuing came to them both, they enjoyed a tender lie-in instead, touching and...