Lying in bed with Jack, Caitlin was glowing in the afterlight of a night full of stars and fireworks. She could not believe how good she felt, how full of joy and excitement. 'I never thought sex could so...fulfilling,' she thought with wonder. 'I never thought that I could feel so free, so sexy, and so comfortable.' She enjoyed Jack's gentle teasing after...
As the day began to wind down, Eric found himself between the last little town he passed through and Heightsville, Indiana. When he set out on his cross country journey hitchhiking instead of traveling by car, bus or plane, he had promised himself he wouldn't get caught late in the day out on the road in the middle of nowhere. He had stopped for a meal at a...
Author's Note: My stories are about sex and drugs in the late 1970's and early 1980's; long before AIDS, which put a halt to our lifestyle. I certainly wouldn't condone doing anything like what we did in the past now. These days unprotected sex, drugs, or throwing vibrator batteries in with the trash is dangerous and should be discouraged. If this upsets yo...
Author's note: This story combines experiences from many different aspects of different people's lives. Many of the characters in the story are based on real people, but all names have been changed and locations anonymized. Its writing was prompted by listening to Gordon Lightfoot singing 'Home from the Forest', some of the lyrics from which are incorpora...
The year was 1974. Rhett Ballard, like an arrow against the wind, tilted his Harley chopper towards the approaching bend, watching more of the Sonora desert, wildly greened with cactus bushes, roughed up with rocks, come hurtling towards him. Air frantically combed his shoulder length black hair, beard, and glided smoothly across the chrome plating of his Ha...
You can tell. From the first glance. The first eye contact. It's there or it's not. If it is, that glance is all you need. On both sides. Decided already -- you're going to fuck. Just a matter of time, just a matter of letting the right place and the right time appear. She was there. Our eyes locked. There was no doubt from that point forward. Just a matter...
Part 1. My forty year old Hot Wife Brandi and I enjoy a fulfilling swinging sex life that has brought us closer than ever imagined. Brandi is 5' 8" tall with 38d tits a tight ass on a killer body with long muscular legs. Everyone that sees her wants to fuck her. I usually write about our experiences sharing her with other men since that turns me on more tha...
It's strange to think there was a time when Humanity was all alone, its knowledge of the wider universe limited to what it could glimpse through telescopes from Earth. Scientists peering into the night sky, searching for evidence of life, or even just its possibility. Their excitement over glimpsing the tell-tale traces of planets about other stars, especial...
My name is June. I'm a fat girl and proud of it. I bet you don't hear that every day. That's alright. I'm not an everyday, ordinary person either. I stand six feet tall and I weigh two hundred and fifty pounds. I'm a sports fanatic. Just about every sport. Soccer. Basketball. Softball. Wrestling. Volleyball. Tennis. I've tried them all and I excel at just ab...
Preface: I am not trying to paint an erotic picture here. I am merely trying to be tongue-in-cheek, satirizing the somewhat trite cliches and images that abound here. I'm not trying to piss anyone off, so please, don't take it personal. I know I wouldn't. Thanks a bunch. * * * * * I lost in thought at the moment, thinking about the malaise endemic to soc...