A semi-autobiographical account of my sexual encounters over many years. Chapter Eleven. 1995. (April.) Mick, around sixty. What began as an unfortunate accident resulted in a very pleasant experience. It happened in early April, not long after my thirty-first birthday. Driving along a quiet country road I pulled out to overtake a cyclist when a rabbit s...
The bruised cervix kept me honest for the next couple days. No sex with anyone until I was back in service. The cramps and nausea kept me home from work for a few days. When Jake got home from his work trip I told him that I had the flu. I could tell that he wanted to be frisky, but I had to find a way to create some distance. Seeing him made me feel guilty,...
Like any older guy it is a fantasy to find a twenty something, hard body who likes you in more than a fatherly way. As an outside salesman I’m often in contact with younger, attractive girls. I flirt and flatter and they accept, as one of them put it, “Oh, I know you’re not REALLY serious”, my subtle advances. It is on occasion that I will entertain a grou...
When I came inside, I heard Ezra in the kitchen. I walked in and immediately I noticed the popcorn package in the trash and the hard time he was having scrubbing out a pot and I knew what was up. "Babe I'm sorry I just---" Ezra dropped the pot in the water causing a huge splash and I shut up. He turned to face me and I could tell he was pissed. Anyone wh...
Chapter 1: Friday If you have read my previous stories, you will know that I live on the edge. I enjoy kinky sex, the more the merrier. My life is not like my Las Vegas trip, unless I was a porn star, it would be impossible to have that much sex. Every now and then I go crazy, with the help of my boyfriend Billy. I live a normal life most of the time. I hav...
I first met Joan the day I started working at the State utility as the new sales manager. Well I really didn't meet her, I saw her. The unit manager was taking me on a tour of the telephone sales and customer service unit. Joan was sitting at her workstation, headset on talking to a customer; she barely looked up as my tour guide explained the ins and outs o...
And chapter 2, a little bit less face punching than chapter 1...Enjoy ;) The lights from the small dance floor flashed repeatedly in her eyes. Through the dusty white light, stood a tall, dark-skinned woman with long black hair. Her expensive deep violet dress reached to the floor, and the gold threads sparkled in each movement. Emeline knew her; they had...
Sunday morning was bright, sunny, and cloudless. I was awake early as the birds were making an awful racket outside. You could tell it was going to be a scorcher of a day, hot and humid. I'd slept in a pair of simple cotton bikini panties with tiny pink dots and I stayed in them as I fixed breakfast then straightened up the place a bit. You'd said You were p...
It was a cold December night. The chill in the air was very exhilarating. As I walked down the street, jacket open to the world, I could feel the wind against my breasts. I could feel my nipples getting harder and harder as I got further down the street. I was so turned on by the chill in the air. I stood at the bus stop, waiting on the last bus home. I look...
As I said in the last chapter, these will be the retelling of my wife's hot dates as she recounted them to me afterwards. I will provide some background as needed, as in how they met and anything else I feel is interesting. These are in no chronological order and cover all the years of our marriage. First up is Money Man. That was his CB handle. She was wo...