I thought I'd open with a cocktail...you'll see why, as you read further. The Manhattan, a classic whiskey cocktail, played a key role in the evening, I'm sharing. Like a Martini, the Manhattan uses a base spirit (whiskey) with vermouth. The Martini uses dry vermouth while the Manhattan uses sweet vermouth. Although, with the right whiskey, dry vermouth can...
[This story is one of a sequence I've written. You can read the other parts of the story for more details, but here is a summary; I've recently divorced my wife, and am raising my son on my own. After a long abstinence, I've met a woman (Angela) and we've just had our first night together. She's had her first orgasm in the missionary position, thanks to a l...
FRIDAY EVENING WITH AUDREY With Roger and Judy at the swinger's party, Audrey came to the apartment. We relaxed with a bottle of wine before engaging in any sex. I liked that we didn't rush right into as some of the other women did with me. Audrey smiled at me as she took a sip of wine and spoke softly, "Have you ever made love standing up?" I laughed at...
Monica awoke the next morning in a strange mood. Her roommate, Kelly, had already gone for the day and while she was frustrated, masturbation was not going to cut it this time. After breaking up with her high school sweetheart, Monica had spent the first six months of her freshman year at university single. Sure, she had been to wild parties but somehow, the...
Dan had dreaded this day for years. He sat on the edge of his seven year old daughter's bed, struggling with the knowledge it was time to come clean. "Daddy? Are you listening to me?" Sighing inwardly, he looked up from his clasped hands. "Yes, sweetie, I am." "So, is Santa Claus real? 'Cause Kristen said he's not." Stalling for time, he smoothed the...
I've wanted to write about some of my real-life experiences and some of my fantasies for a while now. This is my first attempt, and it outlines some of the encounters that my high school sweetheart had with my best friend. This first chapter is mainly true, and sets the stage for the remaining chapters, which will be mostly fantasy. This is just a start. Ple...
1975 was my first year at college. During summer vacation I washed dishes in a small family fast food restaurant in the small seaside town which was my home. The owners' daughter, Clara, was a waitress there. She was a knockout, and she knew it. She stood a shade over 5', and she had a round, unlined, baby face framed with tumbling, wavy, light brown hair. H...
I love it when they come back... Sometime in late May, former students come back to school. The guys look so grown up and the girls...well, they're not girls anymore. In most cases, they're much better looking and more confident, which is a huge turn-on! Most times, it's enough to get an eyeful and have some fine lecherous thoughts about what they've been u...
(Part 2) A New Day When I finally fell asleep, it was around 1:00 AM and I was out. Around 6:30, I woke up with the urge to pee, and as I got out of the bed, I realized Cass wasn't there. My ass was throbbing from the spanking I'd received, and I was in an emotional fog. As I walked to the bathroom, I glanced in the mirror and my ass was bright red and dee...
We had nearly reached a year of our special relationship. The weather was cold again, and snow was threatening. I often think back to our first night together, and all the other times between then and now. The teasing, exploring, pleasing, and the surprises. At some recent point, we realized we were living it up a little too much. She mentioned that we had b...