Alicia Hernandez sashayed into James Woodhouse's office with a sly smile on her face. She was a short, slender, dark-haired, dark-eyed Puerto Rican woman wearing a miniskirt, stacked heels and loose white silk blouse that showed more than just a hint of the swell of her breasts, breasts that were clearly unfettered by a bra. James's heart went into overtime...
This is an email I received from Jan, the female half of a couple I have known for years and been very close to. Jan and her husband Mack are in their late fifties and they remain some of the most interesting and well-rounded folks I have ever known. Dear Gus, Thank you so much for the pictures of your grandchildren. They grow so fast and we are positive w...
This is a true and on going story of the sexual lifestyle of my husband and me. We have been viewers of this site for many years and decided it was time to contribute our story. We prefer truth to fantasy. So everything we write actually happened and continues to happen. In fact, this is on ongoing activity and will be told as such -- no real endings. Some...
Sheldon and Leonard climbed the steps of their apartment building. They were discussing their failed attempt at donating sperm in order to make a couple extra bucks. They failed because Sheldon was worried who ever used his sperm wouldn't love the resulting child as they should. "Are you still mad about the sperm bank?" Sheldon asked. "No," Leonard repli...
My fiancée Lisa and I have been living together for three years and plan to get married next year. We bought an old house and have been slowly renovating it - far too slowly for Lisa's liking! I work in London and by the time I've got the train and then walked home it is usually about 7pm and then I don't feel like doing much decorating. During the weeken...
The title of this article is a bit deceptive. Writing is an art form, a gift, that you either are born with or not. Of course, even if you are, you must still polish that gift. Learn your craft. And practice it. Practicing the craft of writing is what this article is really all about. Making time for writing in a world where people are constantly rushing.....
Note: This story is the thirteenth episode in a series entitled "April's Story". If you have not read the previous twelve episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly recommen...
*Please note: This is the first part to a multi-part story. There is not a tremendous amount of sex involved. If you are looking for a stroke story, you may want to look elsewhere. Thank you! ***** As I hobbled out of the doctor's office, I was in a daze. I wondered to myself how I would manage six months of bedrest that was the mandatory recuperation time...
When Britt woke up the next morning she was facing Quinn. Her eyes opened slowly and as they did she noticed him facing her and staring at her. When she was fully awake, he said, "Good morning, beautiful." She smiled. "Good morning, handsome. Or, after what I saw last night, sexy." He smiled back at her. Quinn turned to lie on his back and Britt moved in c...
This is a new, rewritten version of a story I wrote called Keeping the Secret. This is a very different story and is the story I originally sat down to write. I find that the stories write themselves, but sometimes I get carried away and wander far from the original story. I like this version much better than the first story. It is more realistic and is much...