I put the phone back on the receiver, as I thought about what I was about to do. For a moment I actually considered calling back and telling her to find someone else, that I wasn't her little fix-it puppy any more, but I didn't. I knew I wouldn't. It was a game, a game that had started long ago, shortly after I had walked out on her. Actually, it had started...
This is my entry into the winter contest. As usual these have to be a single file and mine are typically a little longer than most, but then who doesn't enjoy a sex filled Christmas party? Enjoy and of course vote often! M. * "I have a bone to pick with you!" Betsy said as she stepped into my office, pushing the heavy glass panel door closed behind her. As...
Our bodies change as we hit middle-age, with bumps splodging out and heading south, and while I know I can still turn heads, and my fiancé thinks I'm gorgeous, I'm a size 10 and my body is pretty nifty for over fifty, my middle-aged body just isn't as firm as it used to be. The idea of being body-shamed by younger, prettier women is something I fantasize abo...
Sharing the Burden Part One Word Count: 6802 In all her years as an ethics professor, Macy had never seen a girl as stir crazy as Naomi. More professionally described, Naomi had obsessive-compulsive tendencies, but from Layman's perspective, she was a spiraling stress-nado without an off switch. Worst yet, this problem wasn't isolated by time. She was i...
Author Note: This is the first part of an multi-part story. This story was inspired by a photo and its caption I posted online. This is also a long story and this is part 1, even it is long...over 18,000 words. It also includes a wife fucking another man besides her husband. If you don't care for that kind of story, move on. You have been warned. This is an...
This is part 11 of my Journal. I started writing it when I made a bold decision to change my life. I left my dull existence in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a man in the East Midlands of England. It is a decision that I will never regret. I have never been so happy and never had so much pleasure. Vanessa * Week commencing July 5 Mond...
Two dark bodies moved on the bed in sensuous rhythm; hot skin over hot blood. Their silhouettes flickered and stretched along the red, streak painted walls, cast there by a couple lamps and rows of candles. Arms and legs clenched and slid up and down around one another but hardly ever apart, skin always in contact. The man rolled his hips, following the mute...
This story is quite long, but if you're a true fan of horror, you have to give it a full read. Mild incest is included. * "Are you sure you guys don't want me to come with you?" I asked. My mother shook her head as she hurriedly pulled on her long black jacket and wrapped her scarf around her neck. "Chris, I know you must be worried about your grandma,...
Nick's Note: While I may write about my erotic interludes with a variety of women, I am not promiscuous. I do not 'hunt' women, visit brothels, or solicit streetwalkers. My stories cross a time line of thirty years or so, and my relationships with the ladies in these stories have lasted for any number of years; one in particular has continued off and on for...
[Note: this story involves the same characters as the series "Coyoacan Mi Amor." I wanted to make it part of that cycle but it can be read on its own. Enjoy!] ------ "You're in for a real treat," said Bernardo as he steered the Jeep Cherokee over the rutted road. Scrub brush lined the lanes; every few miles they stopped as a cow ambled across. "My kidney...