One afternoon she was with a foraging party following a stream up the mountain. The children of the group were primarily engaged in picking several varieties of fruit from the small groves they passed through. The women and slaves were netting fish and some shelled animal that looked like a four-legged crab. She was teamed with one of the younger men, Urolo,...
That Night was awesome. That night was exhilarating. That night my heart was pounding heavily in my chest. That was the night, for the first time in my 40 years on earth, I saw a bare breast. That was the night I got to touch my first breast. Thank Christ for an open minded friend! She was my best friend's wife. I was, and still am, a horny, horny man. But...
Author's note: there is a chapter "Author's notes" at the end of this one, I believe it's worth a read. I hope you enjoy this (long) story, and if you have feedback and/or ideas, please leave a comment, I love to hear what you think! update 25/12/2020: First of all, apologies for the long wait. When I started writing this story I had expected to h...
Andrew had always had a "thing" for girls' feet. As an adolescent he remembered watching, fascinated, as an older teenaged cousin had painted her tonails scarlet. He remembered secretly hoarding catalogues showing sexy women in sexy shoes, and eventually adding a particularly delicioius porn magazine to his collection ... beautifully naked women, with beauti...
There's something wonderful about the first really summer-y week of the year. Its not on any calendar, but you know it when its happening. The whole world just seems... hornier. As a typical voyeuristic adolescent, I assumed this was just me and my fellow droolers, staring at the glorious adult flesh, for so long hidden away, bleaching under sensible winter...
This is not about a cozy Sunday morning in bed with coffee and the arts pages of the New York Times and a breakfast somewhere off in the distance like a glassy horizon. This is not about the lovemaking that can happen on weekends, the slow deliberate crawl to an exuberant finish, the taking of time, the patient thread of minutes spilling into whole hours, f...
The sun coming up in the cloudless sky warmed her as she lounged by the pool with her coffee. She closed her eyes behind her dark glasses, enjoying the gentle breeze caressing her skin... a perfectly beautiful spring morning. She felt refreshed, rejuvenated. It had been a long lonely winter. She was expecting a young man, her best friend's son, home from c...
As an adolescent growing up in an age before the advent of the Internet, sexual frustration is the strongest feeling I remember. I was more relieved when I turned 18 and completed school. I was hoping to escape from home to pursue higher studies in another city. However, I had to wait for some months before something materialised. It was around this time th...
It's Saturday morning, and I've got to get ready for a big day! My lifelong pal from childhood, Matt Heisner, had finally decided to give up the single life, and settle down. Today he's marrying Michelle Reisman. This is really odd for me, since I haven't been home in nearly ten years. I joined the military right out of high school and haven't been back sinc...
There was that familiar gooey feeling in the pit of my stomach again. All it took was for her to grace me with a slight glance, a soft smile tugging at the corners of her lips, a knowing glitter in her eyes and I was a goner. She knows she has me wrapped around her little finger, but it wasn't always like that. There was a time when I thought I hated her and...