I couldn't believe my luck - somehow I was dating one of the hottest girls on campus. Jess was certainly the most attractive girl I had ever been with. She had dark hair, big brown eyes, and a tight gymnast body that caught every guy's attention. Part of her allure was her perfect C-cups, and part was her small and curvy ass, but mostly it was her charming a...
Everyone has, or at least has had, sexual fantasies. I have various fantasies, but my biggest fantasy would be to watch my wife fuck another man. On the internet I regularly visit sites where people post erotic stories. I like almost all of them, and other than those involving pain, just about every erotic fantasy people write about is of interest to me,...
T I've started another serial. I can hear the groans now. It's just a start with this chapter and the whole thing is NOT finished so it will be at least a week. As always for me it's a "Loving Wives" core but pretty darn non-erotic. More of a spy genre. I was motivated by QHM1's "Mr. and Mrs. America" follow on story and of course the Arnold S. "True Lies"...
Chapter 01: Gardens and Esther They say sixty is the new forty but I don't really believe it. The only ones that do are living in a fantasy world, and I've met more then my share of them lately. Reality hit me right between the eyes when I turned seven years old. I found out there was no Santa Clause or Easter Bunny, not to mention the Tooth Fairy. She had...
FINAL CHAPTER—Scenes from a Troubled Marriage The next two weeks of August went by quickly, uneventfully. Marianne and I spoke at least every other day. Sometimes we had brief, routine phone calls; at other times I went home for dinner, or she came to my apartment, and we continued our painful conversations. We also resumed our habit of running together in...
What I needed was sex. It had taken until today for me to realize just how long it had been since I had last had sex. My last relationship had ended over eight months ago, and there hadn't been any time for anyone to fill the gaps between now and then. For the most part I was fine with it. My body had needs, but I was mostly able to satisfy myself when the...
There is a curious balance between watched and watching. Between prey and predator. He sees the whole class, he watches her. She sees him; she watches her back and knows because of this she is being watched. But by whom she doesn't fully know. It's a teacher, she knows. She feels the disapproving eyes on her as she moves from group to group, but they don't...
My thanks to Nancy. She is a fan of my works and emailed asking if I would write a story based on her fantasies. I agreed and she supplied me with some factual information (physical attributes, etc.) and this is the resulting story. So from that perspective only, this is not really a work of fiction. She has asked for a sequel, so look for it down the road....
While the front coffee shop was full of its morning customers, the dining room in the back was closed as usual until dinner. I put my laptop down on my table in the back corner and waited for it to boot as Suzie, my usual waitress, brought over my breakfast... Belgium waffle, strawberries, coffee now and iced tea, later... "Good morning, Hon," she said, pou...
30-year-old Janice Knox looked good in her pale blue skirt with the matching jacket. It looked professional, but still allowed her trim figure to show itself. The fact that it went well with her blonde hair, and that the color of the outfit matched the blue of her eyes didn't hurt at all either. She had been standing in line waiting for her table at Chez Art...