My wife, Kathy, and I just celebrated our 25th wedding anniversary. We married young and started our family young. Jean, our daughter, and Jim, our son, are only 14 months apart. Kathy and I have always had an active and open sex life. We didn't show the kids videos of ourselves or anything but we could always talk openly about sex and they knew we had sex v...
Colours and magic and Eastern music. We're in a gymnasium, sitting in the front row. I'm to your right. To your left is someone else, a stranger. We've come here on a Tuesday afternoon because there's a belly dancing competition. I didn't want to go, but you convinced me. I was amazed at your enthusiasm; I didn't know you liked belly dancing. As we sit and w...
This story is based on people, places and events, mostly from my life. Most of the things in this story, or something very similar, have happened -- or been done -- to me. It's not necessary, but I strongly suggest that you read the previous chapters before you read this one. I love feedback, comments, and criticism; it helps me to improve my writing, and e...
For as long as I can remember, I've been fascinated by the moon. I remember as a child, riding in the back seat of my mom's car, I'd watch the moon follow us. It almost didn't matter how fast or how slow she drove, the moon was always there. Sometimes, it would hide behind the clouds, but I could still see its light shining through. Other times, it would pla...
"George," Justine tells me as I drive into the garage, "Take one of your pills, remove your clothes, and hop into bed. Mira and I will join you shortly." As the car comes to a stop both of them jump out of the car. Mira grabs the bag from the sex shop and together she and Justine off head into the house. Take a sex pill, remove clothes and hop into bed, I t...
Jelena's family was poor, and unable to send their eldest son onward to higher education. If only they could send him to school, he could become a lawyer, or an engineer, and help their family rise out of poverty. Jelena had heard from a friend about Harem, a small country, its borders remaining intact into present day due to its ability to pay its annual pr...
The Whole Story: Ch. 09 As they re-entered the disco, the throbbing beat and loud music assaulted them. They returned to their table and ordered another round of drinks. Vicky snuggled under Dave's strong arm that surrounded her soft shoulders. They kissed and relaxed in the afterglow of their release. The scene before them had not diminished in its sexual...
The Lamb and Lion Middle Eastern Restaurant was candle lit at every table. The various patrons' conversations were a dull background buzz. The wait staff uniform was tuxedo without the top coat, giving the venue an upscale atmosphere. The clientele were a mixture of groups: a few couples seated in romantic seclusion and elsewhere parents accompanied by teen...
After the ceremony, David and Marie left the Basilica and climbed down the stairs that led into the old city by the river. It would be several hours before the wedding party congregated at the hotel for the reception, and this would be a perfect interlude. With their kids visiting Grandma for the weekend, they could enjoy some rare time together. They stroll...
They rushed out the gates of the palace, crammed into the steam-powered carriage, whose engine had been left stoked up in anticipation of the need for a speedy getaway. The carriage bounced through the narrow alleys of Istanbul at top speed, the chauffer honking its horn at any unfortunate person who got in his way. The girls were dispersed into the alleyw...