In all fairness, she was exhausted, and he should have been helping cook dinner. Olivia had been cooking for awhile, and Alan's teasing hadn't really been of any help. Olivia kept dicing and mixing as Alan disinterestedly was waiting for the oven to preheat. "So you're going to remember to soak the pan again, right?" Alan stood with a cocky grin that had a...
It had been an arduous and busy week. Hagen lay in the semi-darkness on his Le Corbusier chaise longue and relaxed with a glass of Scottish "water of life". Most of the living room was shrouded in shadow, with only a small area in front of the fireplace lit by the flickering flames, and there, right in the middle of his field of vision, he had placed Helena....
This one sadly wasn't on camera, thankfully though my eager, horny, 18 year old self kept various diaries. My best friend, and partial friend with benefits, Savannah had a fantasy that she asked me to help her fulfill. This is only a part of the story as lots happened on this wild and adventurous night. This part ends where my young self had stopped for the...
Stacy walked into her bedroom with a glass of chilled tequila in one hand and her evening activity in the other. Dressed in an old hockey jersey and boy shorts she was the picture of comfort not seduction. A kicked back chilled out evening was the business at hand. Glancing out her window she saw the neighborhood was still shrouded in thick fog. The normall...
I Love My Breasts! Yes, that's what I said. "I love my breasts! Boobs! Knocker! Honkers! Fun Bags! Tatas! Tits!" It all started many, many years ago. I loved stealing glances of my father's Penthouse and Playboy collection. I could barely wait for my parents to leave so I could sneak a copy back to my room, lay naked on my bed and beat one out. I had to ta...
Kate and I spent a recent evening listening to old CDs until midnight. Some of the songs reminded me of when I was courting Kate and would make cassette tapes for her to play during her long work commute; the tapes were different genres, but most had a love theme. The (very) short story below is fiction; but grew out of my memories of making the tapes. No...
My name is John, and I'm an alcoholic. I lead with that because my sobriety is the reason I am writing this and posting it here on this erotic story site for you to read. This is my way of admitting to God and to an another human being (that's you, dear reader) the exact nature of a wrong; a wrong which, in this case, took the form of marital infidelity. Tha...
Yes I admit. I was jealous. You went to a play event with some mutual friends and you allowed a random stranger to flog you. He basically popped your Flogging Cherry. Something I had thought you would let me have the honor with. On top of that he provided no aftercare and you experienced sub drop a day or two later. You know how I feel about men claiming to...
Back at the hotel, I only mean to have a quick nap but the travel and time difference catches up with me and I sleep till quite late before getting up to shower and change. I'm running late so I grab the bottle of Highland Park single malt that I bought at the airport and head for the lift. I make the 15 minute drive to your apartment block in twelve minute...
We had a great holiday and even if that prize of a free all expense paid vacation proved to be bogus, it was nice to have everyone at the resort cheering that we deserved it. The resort chain's owners announced that every few weeks they look for a special couple that embody the 'feel' of what a resort should be like and give them an opportunity, not only to...