(Mid 1980s) Taking not much more than the head in my mouth, I sucked it like a straw. He was excited, but that didn’t last. The mood turned. Knowing something was wrong, I tried sucking harder, as if from a frozen beverage, but this only made things worse. I was probably close to giving his penis a hickey when he stopped me. Nearly on the verge of tears, I confessed that this was my first time. I had for years been explor...

I didn’t know her name, but the minute I saw her I was captivated. I had arrived a few days before. A new job meant a new town and a new house. I had spent my time moving in, unpacking, and arranging my furniture and the place was beginning to look like home. I was in the loft over the garage sweeping up and preparing a place for storage when I happened to glance out the window. The loft looked out over my neighbor’s back...

I wake up before dawn, the excitement building inside me as I think about the day ahead. I've been waiting anxiously all week for Saturday to get here. My chance to hit the beach, to feel the cool morning air on my skin and the rush of adrenaline as I catch some waves. The journey to the beach is quick and effortless, and before I know it, I'm pulling into the sandy parking lot. The first glimmers of sunrise are just begi...

Growing up in a small, conservative farm town had a its benefits. But experiencing different cultures, seeing the world, and really expanding my personal boundaries are not some of those things. By the time I was 28 years old, I had finished college, had a master’s degree, and was back teaching math in my old high school. And I was bored! In spite of having been the “popular jock” back in my high school days, as well as b...

I glanced through the dark of the night to the neighbor's sunroom. A flickering light grew as she carried the candle and set it on the table. The soft light enhanced her curves through the transparent, open robe she wore. My heart beat faster as her robe fell to the floor. Her eyes closed as her mouth opened. Her hands gently moved over her erect nipples. Her legs spread open, accepting her hand, then her fingers. Her bac...

The following story is fiction. However, it is based on two events that took place when my wife and I visited Paris in 2012. There was an attractive couple in our hotel. I’ll call them Brett and Louise. One morning when I left the hotel to get some items for our lunch, I saw Louise being chatted up by a Frenchman. She was openly flirting with him and looked to be on the verge of leaving with the man when her husband appea...

Joan spent the day shopping for some exciting new clothes. She loves clothes shopping and teasing the other customers in classy stores. She is not afraid to expose herself while looking for and trying on outfits, which excites her greatly, knowing all the male watchers perusing the store are watching. Joan tried on at least a dozen sexy outfits, always leaving the curtain partially open as she changed. Then, she would mod...

Mid-1990s I found myself in an unfortunate situation. I had married young, and it had gone very bad. I could not bring myself to tell my minister father that I was getting a divorce. So, I found myself without a place to stay, and pretty much just the clothes on my back. However, I knew a couple of guys, Brandon and Mark, who were starting a video editing business. It was low-budget, so instead of a proper office, they ha...

The smell of sizzling bacon lures me from the warmth of the bed. I put on Sir's flannel shirt, which has been discarded carelessly on the floor, a lingering reminder of last night's passion. The soft fabric drapes over my naked skin, enveloping me in his masculine scent as I walk to the kitchen, the floor cool beneath my bare feet. As I step into the kitchen, Sir stands at the stove, dressed only in black boxers. Bacon cr...

Joan spent the whole morning cleaning the house; the harder she worked, the hotter she got, causing her to peel her clothes off until she was down to only her panties. Joan had extreme sexual desire running through her mind and sweaty body. She was trying to figure out how she would satisfy this strong sexual urge. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Joan answered the door without thinking or caring who was on the other side. Sh...