It all began rather innocently: a glance, then a nod, progressing into a friendly "hello", a random conversation, sharing of a beer, to the final, inevitable destination of the bedroom. This inexorable spiral on which we rode lead down a path to nowhere; his misery and my loneliness proved to be an intoxicating, erotic, concoction. The surrender was negotiat...
My marriage had finally fallen apart, there hadn't been much left to hold it together. My shrew wife had left me for a wealthy older man and I found that I was actually grateful. Nonetheless I felt sorely in need of a holiday and was pleased to be able to use my parents' apartment in Portugal for two long weeks. I arrived at Heathrow airport early on Saturd...
How long would it take for Ginger to give me a call. I have to admit In my mind I had been thinking about her all morning. Now I get a phone call from Ginger. Ginger admits to being in office bathroom at work rubbing her pussy. Having thoughts of our Saturday night fun. Ginger had that sneaky voice and idea of her leaving work early to get a hotel room to f...
"Because I like it when it's wet." The comment brought her to a halt, coming to her from the opposite side of a display of books where a man was having a conversation on his cell phone. She forgot about the cooking section, her destination. More than likely it was a totally innocent comment, something about the weather or sculpting clay. Lots of things are...
For those of you who are like me and enjoy knowing that an erotic story is true, rest assured that this one actually happened. It took place in October of 2002, and I still get a rush out of it. I'm not sure I'm up to another night like this one, but I'm sure glad to have lived it once. So yeah, I returned to college a few years back, and last year I receiv...
I'd been online dating for several years and met many crazy cat ladies along the way. On occasion, one or two women presented (brief) opportunities to engage in complete and utter filth. Sandra [name changed for obvious reasons] was one such online 'match'. Sandra and I were fuckbuddies after meeting online. We were adults that met up on occasion for mutual...
Copyright LB_2006 * I've always been a tinkerer. Not an inventor, per se, because inventors make money. Tinkerers... well, we tinker. We fix things, and when we can't fix things we make existing things better. Want a garage door opener that works from a half mile away, merely by flashing your high-beams? I'm your man. Need a way around the filters on your...
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As interviews go this was probably the strangest and most gratifying I had ever attended. The qualifications required it seemed, were something along the lines of being young and cunt-struck, being able to operate a security/surveillance network and be turned on by the sight of old people engaging in various sexual escapades. Finally having the ability to be...
She saw him from across the room. He was dressed to the nines in a suit that fitted his body in all the right places. Lucille watched the way he interacted with the big shots around him and idly wondered whether or not it was within her place to formally introduce herself to a man of his status. Next to her, her friend, Rumi was babbling on about some story...