Tony Harris sat of the beach with his buddy, Jim Gallagher. They'd just finished surfing a few sets and were watching the other surfers. The sun was about an hour from setting, and the light gleamed from the ocean's surface like a million flickering fires. "Take a look at that babe," Jim said, pointing to one of the surfers. She had a rocking body and wasn'...
Jan and I made love and then as Jan slept I thought about everything that had been happening. In the last several months, sex had gone from being an infrequent even with minor impact on my life to being the most important thing in my life. I wasn't sure that this was a good thing but I was having too much fun to want it to stop. When this started all I wan...
Robbie's Sitter – Daphne 1 – The job revealed Daphne, a conceited, tall blond, a month out of high school for good, almost didn't take the job. "But Mom! He's RETARDED!" complained the lithe, tanned beauty, throwing her long, wavy blond hair over her shoulder, eyes glowering, pink-painted lips in a tight line under a cute, narrow nose. "It's...
I could smell the grease and petrol fumes long before I got to the garage that day. It was a smell I’d always loved. I’d breathe it in, and it intoxicated me, the way expensive perfume and platinum plastic tended to intoxicate my moneyed college friends. I could smell the difference between WD40 and 20/50 oil at a dozen paces – some claim to fame, I know! Th...
Are we comfy in the tent? I trust my hawker did not exaggerate our side show—the woman still having the same orgasm two years after seeing Paul Newman as the shirtless, sweating Sioux Indian in Butch Cassidy and The Sundance Kid. Lawsuits are pending. In my latest recent post, I shocked readers will the story of buying my first vibrator. Now, I top that exp...
Susie was the ideal tour director-always cheerful, always on top of things, and cute as a button. Slender with light brown frosted hair, I guessed she was in her early 50's. She was friendly, always with a hand on your arm as she talked to you, though not overtly flirty. She was the coordinator for our local bank's travel group, a group that catered primaril...
Author's Note: If you've read my series "The Boys Next Door," know that this story is all about lust and crossing boundaries, not romance -- though there's a definite emotional charge. Enjoy! Tuesday Liz Kowalski was exhausted. Usually, she hopped out of her car once she pulled into the high school parking lot, whether the sky was bright with early morn...
Bank internal auditor Connor Cooper (43) yawned into his coffee cup at the kitchen table feeling lonely and unloved. Well what was new? The two kids no longer lived at home and his wife Katherine who no longer worked was adding weight as if that was in fashion; she was addicted to watching TV and her main social interest these days was associating with her...
I could hear the surf crashing against the shore, from the porch as I empty my beer. I came to this party hoping to shake this funk that has settled over me and have become bitterly disappointed not by the stale smoke or staler music, but by knowing that still a feeling of longing rests on my shoulders. I look out to the ocean, searching for anything to remo...
(Author's note: When reading this story, be aware that when confronted with a very attractive person of the opposite sex, we all respond as we have been conditioned to from our previous experience, or lack of it. The virgin, or a small town women who has only had sex with two men, and who has been with only her husband for the last five years is not in any w...