As is wont to happen when my wife of 18 years and I get outdoors and without the kids, we tend to re-discover each other and the lust we now experience only when time allows. With the kids out of town with their grandparents for a week, we stole an opportunity to borrow a friend's inflatable raft and hit a quiet section of the Trinity River in northern Calif...
It's almost Hallowe'en, and we're going to a costume party at a downtown bar. There are two bands playing, and you know a couple of the guys in one of them. We're meeting a few other people there, and we've decided to stay overnight at a hotel, so both of us can have fun and not worry about driving. Plus . . . a night alone in a hotel, with ensuite bathroom...
She sighed at me, perusing my choice of items from the sex exhibition in the paper bag. "Why?" "Because they are all awesome," I cried excitedly. "I've read about this and ..." "Yes, I know you've read about it," my lover muttered calmly and ran her hands through her flowing red hair. "We discussed this and ..." "Come sit down," she cooed, calmly. I felt...
Hi all, I have a tale to tell that you may find interesting! I can't say I wasn't warned. I can't say she encouraged me. I can't even say I didn't deserve it. But damn it, it's unfair. We men are destined to fail, it's nature having a poke at our expense. We are built for sex, lust for all manner of perversions: it's our instinct and our hormones. We re...
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Not a good night for me. Its late, I'm tired, a little drunk and very very horny. I was drinking with friends tonight and seeing all those women in skimpy clothing has left me wanting more. Yet another cab passes by, full, no doubt with people going home to fuck each other's brains out while I'm left to walk home. Yeah, not a good night for me. Yet anoth...
In some ways, I regret the game I lost against my best friend Dave. But then, in some ways, I don't. I'm not all too certain just how my wife, Denise, feels about it...but I have a pretty good idea after what happened. See, Dave, me and Denise play poker every Monday night. Last Monday, I was down and out of money, but I had what I thought was a sure-fire w...
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This summer night is hot. And I'm alone. Solitude is a bad mood. But so it is. Back home I kick off my shoes and wonder if to go for a shower or a drink. Drink is high priority. Beer or spirits? Both. I go for beer and shots. It's a hot and sticky night after a hot and sticky day. I'm soaking in sweat. The drinks stimulate more perspiration. Who cares. I'd...