Before they went to the university together, Alice and Eric invited a few of their friends and family members to a picnic at their home. At that picnic, Art, a friend of Eric, and Dorothy (Dot), Alice’s mom, were introduced to each other. Art found Dot to be a beautiful elegant woman, about 5’ 3’’, 130 lb., who appeared to be younger than her 63 years age. S...
Soon after getting married, Jen and Art Burke moved from Massachusetts to South California, where they both found lucrative jobs, he as an engineer and she as a human resources manager. Jen was a slim, blonde, about 5 ft 10 in, 120 lb; Art, also blonde, was 6 ft and 160 lb. Being away from their friends on the East Coast they appreciated the friendly gesture...
Art has been my best friend for years. A few years ago his wife Susan died of cancer, it wasn't one of those sudden things, and it lingered on for years as they went from one treatment to another hoping to forestall the inevitable end. Art is a big guy about 6' 2" former football player and a very nice guy who would do anything for you. He is the preverbal...
The next two weeks were a blur of dizzying, mind-blowing passion. Some days, Eri would ride Art wildly in the cowgirl position, shaking her hips to aggressively bring him to orgasm after orgasm. This allowed the worker apians to swarm all over her and Art's bodies, bringing yet more pleasure from hundreds of tiny kisses, licks and caresses. Other days, E...
Art thrust his cock furiously, pounding the feline Sylvalan from behind. His partner was on hands and knees, moaning with each thrust. Two others clung to Art's upper body, caressing him with their breasts and licking him with their rough tongues. It had been two weeks since Art had left the apians' hive. In that time, he'd encountered many more Sylvalans:...
This little story concerns a couple who finds a way to limit a wife's tendency to overstay at social functions. Just a bit of sex, but a lot of desperation (hold-it). * * * * * Art Cavanaugh wasn't really into parties. Well, at least not formal parties. A good picnic while on a fishing trip, or a bit of a celebration after a golf match, these he could take...
My wife found my literotica stories one day on my computer and started reading them, at first she was surprised at my exhibitionist and voyeur themes, and then she got into the fantasies herself. Out of curiosity, she read one specific fantasy which had a character named Art who sounded striking similarly to my actual friend Art. The real Art has been my be...
When we were in our mid-fifties, my wife, Kathy and I were always looking for ways to spice up our sex life. One night we were watching a late night TV show called "Real Sex" and they had a segment featuring a remote controlled vibrator that piqued my wife's interest. The woman in the segment described how she used it to have orgasms in public and how getti...
This essay is part of a series in which I compare the ideas of philosophers on the subject of Aesthetics. I'm attempting to extrapolate from their superior knowledge and writings what I believe are important points on the creation of and critique of Art, Beauty and the Soul. I hope there are some artists/scholars out there who can appreciate my works- Beca...
"No. It's suicide." "Look, if you just listen to me for a second -- " "No. For the last time, I'm not going to do it, and neither should you." Art and Aaron were searching for food in a dense stand of trees with red leaves, which Aaron preferred for foraging as this species of tree gave off a strong smell that masked their own. It had been three days...