In winter, when it's cold, when she's feelin' like bein' comfy. She comes out of her room and sits in front of the TV. With a big, warm, comfy blanket wrapped around her. And without a stitch underneath. She finds it delightfully comfortable and delightfully sexual. She's pretty reserved about her sexuality. Not only with men. But also personally. But...
I was sitting at home waiting on this girl I usually fool around with to come over when my (gay) friend Devin called and begged me to go to Fiesta (gay bar) with him. He said some of their lesbian friends were coming so I canceled my booty call and went up to see him and his boyfriend sing. I had never ever met a girl at this place that I was attracted to. B...
The first date: We went to a production of "Last Summer At Bluefish Cove" staged at a local community theatre. I wore a coral stretch knit halter-top and a matching printed silk charmeuse skirt. She surprised me by wearing a green shirred blouse with a floral, flirty, ruffled hem skirt. We had coffee and desert afterwards; the chocolate mousse tortes helping...
Picture this, a magical cottage located in a sun blessed idyllic corner of the English countryside. Everything was fresh and green, dawn was met with a golden glow, here wildlife thrived and you could experience a genuine affinity with nature. Cocooned blissfully in this bucolic paradise, Lucinda and Francesca, inside the master bedroom of the cottage, lay o...
It was a Saturday two weeks after the orgy at my sister Jolene's house and a month or more after my liberating trip to Mexico with Jolene and her oversexed in-laws. Before those two events I was a mousy little assistant credit manager at a Midwest manufacturing firm with one divorce to my credit and no real understanding of what sex was really about. That tr...
They say you should 'write what you know'. The setting for most of this story is the environment that I work in. Apologies if I use some jargon that you've never heard of (I've tried to explain most of it). Google is probably your friend :P If you're expecting a stroke story, stop right now and hit the 'back' button. This has a slow start, but the payoff i...
They met in the kitchen. Again. It had been a while since that morning when Dipti and Shobha had met the last time in this kitchen. On that occasion Dipti had confronted Shobha for seducing her son. Thereafter, Dipti had gone about reclaiming her son; she joined him while he was masturbating, slept in the same bed and when they woke up somewhere in the middl...
It was the weekend of Halloween, I was home from college and had been down because my girlfriend and I were fighting so my best friend Katie invited me to a Halloween party. Katie and I had always been extremely comfortable together and close and if truth be told I was extremely attracted to her. She had this long dark hair and these perfect legs and lightly...
I hated work parties but couldn't get out of this one. Since being promoted to executive administrative assistant to the V.P. of sales it was mandatory for me to attend these events. It was the summer and so we were at a Muskoka resort called Whispering Trails or something like that. It was the first evening of activities and so after a dinner in the banquet...
I didn't really understand the meaning of the word until I met her. It was a casual encounter. Out with friends, having drinks on a Thursday evening. She was a friend of a friend and I was immediately drawn to her....unsure why, but curious, we began to talk. A few glasses of wine later, inhibitions started to relax, we began to speak candidly, I found mys...