… I can’t believe that I am headed to work this time of night. It was late Thursday and I got a message from one of my coworkers, probably one of the sexiest and most erotic coworker I have ever had the pleasure to work with. She told me that our boss had just told her that she needed our rough draft of a project that we were working on first thing in the morning and was wondering if it were possible for me to go into the...

Unattended ventures written upon the wall Coincidental sexual desires were scrawled Two would gamble with the dealer of the dreams Persuade the broker this day of their sexual scheme Encounters like this occur only in dreams While clocks of time ticked away and chimed The mind weaves the dreams That the universe has seen Lottery was cast upon the winds that day Cosmos universe was beginning to pray The numbers were drawn...

I awoke in a sweat last night. The sheets were soaked. My surroundings were unfamiliar. It took me a few minutes to clear my head. I thought, that’s right, I’m in a hotel. But, did it really happen? Was it real? Or was this just a dream? I lay naked, out of breath. My pussy was tingling. Yesterday was a long grueling day. Meeting after meeting wore me out. Dealing with people in Washington is tiresome at best, so many are...

six Rachel was so wrapped in her thoughts that she did not register the familiar baritone rumble of the bike until it was right beside her. She jumped at the startling clatter of its disengaged clutch as Syn guided it to a halt: sharply angular, pillar-box red fairings like armour on an insectile steed. The social nuances of greeting were beyond Rachel, so she contented herself with an ambiguous smile while Syn dismounted...

Receipt (s) Among the dirty laundry And cigarette butts That basketball shot and Missed the ashtray After being put out on my skin   Evidence of our time together Dingy carbon paper Smeared credit card number All left legible was the four   We bought magnum condoms Pack of smokes Bubble tape bubble gum Two bottles of Fanta And a bag of Pork Rinds All that there scrawled and  Faded on the crumbled receipt Laying like a pin...

Verity writes sensual short stories for funMakes use of innuendoes and an appropriate punShe starts quite slowly to suck the reader inThe ends with a punch like to get them to grinNo swear words, vulgarity nor rude sexual actsBut the scene is painted with all relevant factsNo abuse, obscenities nor the likes of any kindLeaving the reader to create the vision in their mindOh how I’d love to please you madameWith sensual ca...

My name is David, and the main events in this story began when I was thirty-five years old, and my beautiful wife, Kate, was thirty-four. We are still living in a middle-class suburb of Hartford, Connecticut, where our daughter is in the fifth grade. Kate and I met in college, when I was a senior and she was a junior, and we got married when she graduated. I was thirty years old before we could afford to move to the subur...

I wake in a cold sweat. So many dreams; all focussed on one person. She invades my dreams, waking and sleeping. I feel that I must either find her or perish. Trying to navigate all the myriad possible futures. Desperately trying not to lose myself in the sands of time. Searching for my sihaya, my desert spring.  Trying to drive the future to a safe place. Searching to meet my future lover. Or will I end up lost in the mad...

My wife, Penny, was on the West Coast on business, so I was alone on my birthday and went to bed early. Barely asleep, I suddenly woke as if there had been a loud noise. Sitting up, I saw a face, seeming to float a few feet away. “What the fuck!” I exclaimed, turning on the light. Framed in long black hair, the pale face of a woman, dressed in a black leather catsuit, had created the illusion. “Who are you? How did you ge...

I wish that her G Spot was just inside her lips To feel it as I entered, wow, that would be bliss   Just beyond her labia, such a lovely touch To linger there together and pleasure her very much   Surrounding my head’s corona as I enter her lovely cave Knowing she shares my pleasure, that is what I crave   For me, this would be magic, such joy with great surprise Her face alight with pleasure showing in her eyes   But God...