It had taken too long, basically all day, to get to Chicago, and the last two hours were brutal, covering 12 miles or so. Seriously. But to the hotel, and into our suite. An added bonus was having a deep, Japan-style spa tub, and it didn't take long for Tracy to plunge right in. She invited me to join her, but it wasn't really conducive to seduction: a two...
You have had a tiring day, indeed a stressful week, and now sit in the colonial rocking chair, relaxing in front of the open fire - eyes closed. I stand behind you, alternately massaging your shoulders and gently stroking your hair, a kiss planted on your neck between ministrations. You hold my hand from time to time; your relaxing murmurs in harmony with th...
I arrived at the bus stop very early the next morning wearing my basketball ball shorts, no briefs, and a simple t-shirt. I left my gym bag and uniform in my car at the office. Slumped in my usual position with my legs spread, my penis was getting stiffer by the minute with anticipation. On schedule, my bouncing granny came briskly over the rise. Her arms w...
All content copyright 2012 Ted Szabo This is part 4 of a longer work, "Brick House.". It includes chapter four. While this chapter does not have erotic content, many of others do. It is included for the convenience of readers interested in the larger story. * I was about halfway back from my afternoon class at the engineering mall when the clouds burst. H...
This series is about memories provoked as a man remembers parts of his erotic relationship with his wife. The Sixth Picture I held an photo album in my hands and turned the pages over as I looked at memory after memory. Finally I found a photo that brought a memory that was as arousing to me now as it was when I had taken the picture so long ago. It was o...
Out of the frying pan into the fire, I finished a week of board meetings and luncheons only to look forward to a 3 day drive home. The first day passed uneventfully, long, but uneventfully. By the second day I was in Texas, which is not a bad state to drive through; I was going through the panhandle, so it was only a few hours. About halfway through I felt a...
Based on a true story (all participants are fictional and 18+ as are all characters in the sorry even if unspecified). ***** I sat opposite my Latin teacher, and I started noticing things. The small details - and the big ones. She was in her 20s maybe and she had her mildly ginger hair out, and it was flicked to the side every so often by a thin hand. She...
For a few seconds, he couldn't quite believe his eyes. He wasn't sure what to think. What kind of woman invites someone she barely knows into her home? But now he was curious to know the answer to that. That evening, after almost going bald form tugging at his hair with frustration, he took a deep breath, walked out the door, and headed straight for her pl...
I love mornings with you they can be wonderful and quiet with the most erotic thoughts racing through my mind...all the fantasies we live through at night come forth in the morning to rear up and take my body into that trembling ease of climax with the first touch of your lips against my pale skin. Last night though, played favorite to one of those moments....
It's finally autumnal. It's the angle of the light. There's been a chill - that's not new; but it's the light this afternoon that's made the difference. I came home early by two days. I called you two nights ago and you answered the phone warmly and sleepily and you sounded so happy to hear that I'd changed my flight and you said, "I'm so glad - I'll be wai...