Jessica and Steve woke feeling very much in love and lust. A woman with an insatiable desire for sex and man with an insatiable love of letting her explore. "So I have done a lot of experimenting. Is there anything you would like to do?" "We might as well hit the road and see if anything comes to mind. I think I would like to watch you up close do somethi...
About once a week, my wife and I meet at home for a lunch-hour rendezvous. This is what my life has come to; twenty years with Brenda, two kids in middle school, both of us working, and it seems the only time that we have enough energy for a decent fuck is over the lunch hour. How sad is that? Like most men, I am good to go in the morning, but Brenda is us...
You're a security guard in the new hopped-up sci fi era of homeland security gone out of control. Every day more and more prohibitions are published, so many that people can't keep track, and are punished for not knowing of rules no one could hope to learn. Every day the power of enforcers grows. It has certainly gone to your head, in a manner of speaking....
On a Saturday night, Bernie invited five of his coworkers for dinner. Everybody was welcomed by Bernie's wife, Eve. It was late spring and Eve was wearing a small dress. As three colleagues came with their partner, there were eight guests: Two single men named Max and Luc and three couples. During the aperitif, Max and Eve were from time to time looking at...
Ashley drove down I-79 with the top down and the radio blasting, on her way home from the beach. Seeing as it was almost 9pm, she thought she could speed just a little to make the trip go faster. Going 85 mph down the highway Ashley couldn't wait to get home. Looking up into her rearview mirror she saw the flashing lights of a squad car trying to pull her ov...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** I stopped worrying about airport security. Simply, I have been through security enough times, with keys in pockets, pens, even a wrench, once, and another time a little tin of drill bits, that I just didn't worry about it. Heck, if all the stuff I had carried through the...
June 1st 2042 I'd been to the Comstock Institute before; back in the days when my family had money. The Comstock Institute caters to a very exclusive sort of clientele. It's more than just an expensive brothel. Any brothel can provide their customers with an attractive girl who will strip naked and allow you to impale her on your swollen, erect penis, bu...
You wake up to find yourself lying on a rubber mat. As you come to, you realize two things – first, you're naked as the day you were born, and second, you're lying in what appears to be a cell of some sort. It is a well-lit room, about eight feet wide and about ten to twelve feet long. The mat that you are on is framed by a cement box, with what appear to...
This is the first story I have written which was not about me but one that I hope will mean much more adventures on my part with my wife. My wife, Claire, and I recently had to travel to Calgary for family reasons and decided to take a side trip while there to Vancouver. Now in our 60's the thought of anything ever exciting happening has become a fantasy fo...
(Note to reader: Point-of-view makes such a difference in how a reader relates to a story, especially when one moves from third person to first, as I have here. I've decided to re--write a few of my stories, shifting the narrative to another point of view, and hopefully providing a fresh and exciting reading experience. The below is one such rewritten story....