I've always been hung up on the female posterior. As a young man I'd delight in those moments in department stores, subway stations, or anywhere that had an attractive woman ascending a staircase or escalator, when I could get a nice view of a good pair of buttocks encased in slacks, jeans, or better yet: a skirt. I wasn't rude about it, mind you. Admiring...
When Paul woke up that morning his head felt like it was being pounded on by a sledge hammer. He slowly got up out of bed and slowly walked to the bathroom to take a very long piss. Afterwards he went to the kitchen were luckily his coffee maker was set on a timer and there was a fresh pot ready for him. After drinking two cups of coffee and a bagel he tried...
I was 35 when I married Joan, 32. This was my first marriage, her second. She had two sexual partners before marrying her first husband, and three over the eighteen months of being divorced, before meeting me. In all, including me, she had been with seven men, not one of them a "one-night-stand." While she quite enjoyed the sex she had with the three of them...
Less than one week ago my wife, Julie and I were at a friend’s condo in North Miami Beach when my wife totally shocked me by fucking a well hung black man. It was a chance encounter with a total stranger, a total reversal of Julie’s usual shyness not to even mention here total disregard for sex. Julie and I married while early in college. She was 19 and I...
There was no doubt in my mind at all. It was Mrs. Robeson, at first it flashed into my mind that it was just someone who looked a little bit like her. Curious, I wandered over by some very large stone pillars that were obviously a decoration for the hotel, the potted plants I stood behind were plastic also. From that vantage point I could look up to where...
You aren't exactly sure how you ended up in this situation; this college boy pressing you against the car as you try to stand unsteadily in your five inch heels. You aren't sure how you ended up with his hand up your skirt and his tongue in your mouth. You only know that your body is responding in a way that you had not expected when the evening began. You c...
Samantha enjoyed being married. She had not expected to be in a rut after only three years though. She was working, Jason was working and somewhere sex had fallen by the wayside. She was just as much to blame for the lack of innovation in their sex life she supposed. She lay next to Jason, who was starting to whisper in his sleep. He never talked to her abou...
I hope that the meandering style of writing in this entry doesn't hurt the story, but I really wanted to share this experience with all of you. I met Celeste a few years ago. I travelled quite a bit for work and often found myself in unfamiliar towns and cities. Such is the life of an advertising account manager I suppose. It was fun for the first several...
The car windows still dripped dewy with condensation as the street lamp's glow flickered. Sarah stared at her phone, breath still ragged. 'Call ended: 2:47 a.m.' Her cheeks burned. Skirt and panties were still tangled around her ankles. Her thoughts swirled in a frenzy. She still knew nothing about him. Yet, he had such a hold on her--he'd coaxed her into a...
I had just turned fifty a few months ago, in the spring. My husband works long periods in the Middle East, in the construction business. He comes home for a week every seven weeks or so - six weeks on, one week off. My one boy graduated college this year and my other is taking a second gap year before starting college. Right now he spends most of the year up...