Chapter 4 – After College Michael and I were a couple throughout my sophomore, junior and senior years in college. We saw each other every weekend, and spent every holiday together. During summers I lived with him and interned at dance studios. My parents loved Michael and supported my relationship with him. He even grew close to my brother, and sometimes w...
Where to begin? I guess I should start out with defining what my wife and I really are. We don't exactly fit into any category. We're not swingers in that we don't hang out with other swingers and swap partners. I'm not exactly a cuckold, either, in that I don't want some guy to bang my wife and try to humiliate me while he's doing it. As I have gotten old...
I'd like to thank you all for the reception this story has been given. Glass Houses is a retelling of my first erotic story I post years ago on another site. To the best of my knowledge that version is no longer out there, but if this seems familiar, you might have run into it back then. All mistakes are mine. All people, places and institutions are made up,...
Each day, I walk my dog along the causeway beach. It's a regular thing and I've been doing it for years. It's a long, soft sandy walk along the bay. The causeway is fairly empty this time of year and usually, only a few locals are stretched out along the shore sucking in the rays. Regularly, I meet friends there and together, we walk dogs and have a toke or...
I broke this into two parts. Many of the comments I was getting, were people requesting another voyeur scene. This part will cover that with the finale being in part two. I will assume you have read the previous chapters, which I do recommend. This chapter will continue as if you have. All characters are fictional. Any similarities to real people or events a...
Being a Pasty Chef Sherry was up and away early. I had told Tina to be ready by 8:00. I was technically on vacation so I saw no reason to get going too early. When I heard the shower running downstairs I knew Tina was up. I snoozed for another 30 minutes and then I got up and hit the shower myself. After I got dressed and went out to the living room I found...
This story is based in fact mixed with fantasy. You can decide which is which. No names were changed to protect anyone,(JK). I know it's a little long, but the payoff is good and I won't have to set the scene again for the continuation,(if I get good feedback). Enjoy! Shelby and Johnny, PT 1, The Beginning. Originally titled: It All Happened Innocentl...
College applications, courses, occasional babysitting: The daily grind of a high school senior in 1965. There was one distraction, more of an annoyance really. A boy in a couple of my classes, Tony, seemed to have taken a shine to me. He'd chatted with me a couple of times last year, and flirted in the van on the way back from the beach last June — which in...
Unspoken Pleasures: Descent into Darkness There exists an unknown world, a world of delightful, dark delights and unspeakable pleasures that the mind fails to comprehend and which is unknown to most and flirted with by a few. This world holds deliciously decadent and lascivious carnal delights of the flesh that once tasted, can never be forsaken. This unse...
He knew it was going to be a better day as he glanced up from the pillow. Her form was outlined in the gray light of the bedroom window. As she approached the bed, her breasts swung rhythmically with each step. Her raw sexuality stirred him. She smiled and crawled onto the bed and nestled into his arms. He savored her heat and remembered how he felt just twe...