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A Candid Train Ride II

The next day after a Candid Train Ride.

I woke up to the gentle sounds of the train rumbling underneath me. It took me a second to remember where I was. The sun was bright in my face as I sat up in the bed. Putting my feet on the carpet, I grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and drank it as I recalled the night before. I got up and showered. Letting the water wash over me. I groomed myself for the day and put on a fresh pair of shorts and a golf polo. I f...

The Queue In The Post Office

A mature woman and a much younger man develop an attraction to each other in a queue

Steve Prentice was aged twenty-five, and he was currently in quite a long queue to be served in the local post office. He was not in an exceptional hurry, but neither did he plan to spend a big chunk of his morning standing in a queue. The queue suddenly got more interesting for him when his eyes moved down to the backside of the woman in front of him. She was a well-built lady and judging by her hair colour and her cloth...

The Museum Exhibit

A man and a slightly older woman meet in a museum and discuss a display item

Michael Iveson was a forty-four-year-old bachelor and he was currently on a two-week touring holiday in Scotland. He was travelling alone and staying in Guest Houses and B&B's.He was visiting a town in The Highlands and he had two nights booked in a Guest House. He had arrived the previous evening and was exploring the town the next morning. In the square was a museum that contained a mixture of things, mostly relating to...

Miss Geraldine Culverhouse

A woman encounters her former headmistress after more than thirty years and some things are relived

Judith Saunders was a fifty-two-year-old divorcee and she was sitting in her hairdressers reading a magazine, having arrived early for her appointment. She was sitting in the area near reception and did not look up from the magazine when the outer door opened and another customer arrived but after the new arrival spoke, Judith's attention was attracted."Good morning, madam, can I help you?" said the receptionist to the ne...

An Encounter On The Pier

A mature woman on holiday meets a local youth and they fuck

Shirley Thrower was a sixty-year-old woman currently on holiday at a seaside resort and at the moment she was playing the fruit machines on the local pier. She was married in as much as she lived in the same house as her husband Colin but that was about it. She was on holiday with a female friend, Gladys Jessop, and they had twin beds in a pleasant but ordinary hotel room. On this day Gladys had gone on a coach trip furth...

Human Contact

Deprivation leads to desperation - and heightened awareness

It's a Tuesday afternoon, a few weeks into the mass quarantine.  I'm a divorced guy, and living alone I haven't had actual physical contact with a fellow human in a long time now.  No handshakes. No hugs. No high-fives.  No fist-bumps. No brushed shoulders. No accidentally bumping the cashier's hand when she hands me back my card.  No nothing. At least I get to video-chat every day with my coworkers, friends and family, b...

A Chance Encounter

Ever caught eyes with a stranger and played out a fantasy in your mind? What if you just did it...

It was a long day at work and my 3:30 cigarette break was well deserved. I walked to my spot, around the back of the building where there was this little underpass beneath a walking bridge. It was an older bridge, and the logs that made its floor were spaced wide enough apart to see through from underneath but made it so that above you couldn't see through due to the lighting difference. You had to know that there was a p...

Yoga and the Foot Fetishist.

A quickie footjob after yoga class.

Yoga, to me, is all about spirituality, keeping my mind and body in balance, flexibility, and peace. But mainly it is about watching bending over in their sexy yoga clothes and staring at the beautiful sexy feet! As soon as I walked into class today, I knew it was going to be a good one! It was a smaller group with only six other people and the very sexy Beth as the instructor. Unfortunately, I have flirted with Beth befo...

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Of Primrose and Pomegranates

An encounter with a Goddess...

Of beauty, the Olympian Goddess glows, As the seed of a pomegranate grows, As she sheds her garments of primrose, Her bounteous hips seek an interpose.   Her beauty attends a Roman Wall, Her petals invite and proffer a call, Of ancient days before the Fall, Her kiss surrendered; love's protocol.   A vision of  beauty, Aphrodite eyes, My Church she beckons to arise, Proudly it stands and gravity defies, Pomegranates of lov...

Rocky Mountain Way

She wanted to be alone, but found something much better

The wind caught Cheryl’s map as she tried to orient herself to the little town. She knew that almost everyone had cell phones with navigation on them, but she still had an old non-smart flip phone; the kind where you had to push the numbers several times to just get one letter when texting. Needless to say, she didn’t text much either. She had pretty much pinpointed her sister’s cabin on the map; her final destination. Sh...

My Day With Julie

A chance encounter leads to a memorable one-night-stand.

It was a beautiful spring day in San Francisco. Warm but not hot and the fogs of summer hadn't begun to roll in. I work for myself, and this was a day to play hooky. I had one errand that took me downtown, but then I was free. I decided to drive out to the beach and look at the Pacific Ocean. It is still a novelty for me. I've been here ten years since coming from England, but still get a charge out of where I live. I lik...

  i. I couldn’t write anymore. It just wasn’t happening. You know what kind of writing I mean: the allegedly laudable kind. The kind I did back in the day, when I was too young to know or care about my limitations as an author. Too vain to realize that I wasn’t the center of the universe. Back then, I was full of projects, words, and ideas, and I never had a problem turning things out. I published three novels and a handf...

Lesbian Intimate Car Encounter

I promptly come up with an excuse that I've left my phone in the car....

As we're sitting together alone, we both know exactly what the other wants, and how to get each other there; however, anticipation is always the best! So, I'll hold off on reaching out to grab you. For now, I'm watching you, but my mind tends to trail off. I'm trying to keep the conversation flowing, but it's hard.I can't help but watch the way you move as you pull back your hair. I watch your lips as you are speaking to...

As we dance in the Moonlight

Chance encounter. With a twist at the end

I get ready knowing thatI’ve got a big night, tonightI close the door behind meAnd head to the clubWhen I arriveI slowly scan the room for youLooking for you. There!I see you by the barSmiling as I walk towards youI buy you a drinkAs we talk and flirtI extend my hand andAsking you to danceHolding hands youFollow me to the dance floorWe dance the night awayAnd looking into each other’sWe lean into kiss as our lips meetOur...

Snap Happy

Another chance encounter, fate is a funny thing....

Sadie's three inch heels clacked smartly on the flagstone floor as she sashayed up to the reception desk of the high class hotel come spa. She was dressed to the nines in a slim fitting dress, killer underwear with stockings and of course the heels to die for. Fellow wedding guests milled about and she nodded her hellos to those she recognized and smiled at those she didn't as she checked in. All checked in, she requested...