I have wandered far from the campsite, loud with men reliving their youth with one-up stories and their bored wives shooing children. I have neither one-up stories nor children and seek peace and quiet. After an hour or more of walking the creekside I come to a calm pool created by rocks and a fresh beaver dam. The aspen trees along the bank show the signs o...
I thought about it for weeks, I didn't know how I could surprise him again. All I knew is that I wanted to. I figured it out one day while searching the internet for lingerie. I saw one site that had costumes, French maids, cops and prisoners, and schoolgirls, et cetera. I remembered that he liked the whole schoolgirl thing from a movie we saw. Instead of bu...
It started innocently enough. I write for a living, and often do interviews for various story ideas. This time it was for a series of short stories depicting the world of the gothic set, so called vampires and the like. If I got enough information I planned on turning it into a full novel. I interviewed dozens of young people, some simply into the whole thin...
Our eyes meet as we wait in our separate checkout lines. Two people waiting patiently, but bored, separated by two rows of tabloids and Altoids. I noticed you in the frozen food aisle. Your high heels, shapely calves, and your round buttocks first caught my eye. Then you turned more toward me and I saw your perfectly round breasts. The cool air preserving th...
It fells like we have been driving for hours. I really have no clue where we are as my head is clouded in sexual haze. The roads are growing lighter as we roll along down this po-dunk road in the middle of nowhere. "How did we get here?" I think. God knows I haven't been thinking clearly for the past several hours. All I can think of is this shadowy after fe...
We embrace each other in your bedroom and begin to deliberately undress. We strip each others clothes off layer by layer -kissing and fondling newly exposed bits of flesh all the while. When we are both naked you push me back on your bed, straddling me in the process, and tell me it's your night. We kiss passionately. You begin to kiss your way down my b...
There was an orgy of hunched over people stroking their keyboards like exhibitionist lovers performing in public. Another Thursday night at the east side Coffee Plug. Coffee Plug had everything a mobile geek could want: lots of wall sockets, indirect lighting, free wireless and coffee by the gallon. If they had showers, some people would probably live there...
We all have the stories (or most of us) where we have that one "fall back" lover. These are the friends with "benefits". They are the ones you would take home to mother only to introduce as a good, dear friend, but never one you would actually date. The one where you would sleep with constantly because he or she is that good, but beyond that and the obligat...
Author's note: This is my first adventure into erotic writing. I am a woman in my forties, and I write from that perspective. I welcome your feedback and suggestions. My sincere thanks to my three patient editors, InvincibleNoir, dave_932688 and a friend. But, despite their patient work, any typos or grammatical errors are my own. *** "Oooohhhhh my GOD!!"...
I knew you would find me. It's been hard to be patient, harder still to tease and kiss and feel your body in such hurried and breathless moments, always left wanting more. To say this has been a long time coming is the understatement of the century. So when I slipped back through the door on that sweating summer afternoon, I had absolutely no doubt in my min...