I recently told you how I got to fuck the woman who lives next door, to recap my name's Tom, I am 60 and widowed. The couple who live next door (Julie and Paul) helped me overcome the loss of my wife in many ways; eventually I had sex with Julie who became my part time housekeeper. I paid her to look after my house, cook for me etc. I knew they were short of...
Part II Sexting When he came home that evening, her husband was surprised to see that she had managed to plant the rose bushes by herself. She knew he would ask and she knew how she would answer him, more or less. "I got help from the neighbor. The kid across the alley offered to help me, and I let him." She paused and waited for him to comment. He coul...
When I got home Friday evening I grabbed a beer and plopped my ass down on the couch. I was tired! It had been almost two weeks since Demie had come into my life but sometimes it felt like longer...months...years? I heard a cat howling outside. One of the neighbors hadn't gotten her fixed so she was calling out for the local toms* to come put some kittens i...
"Oh Kimmy, I think I found something that belongs to... have mercy!" muttered a stunned Jesse as he was unable to finish his sentence when confronting and seeing his arch nemesis and former bothersome neighbor Kimmy Gibbler wearing a full 1980's workout getup of blue leggings, white scrunchy socks, a worn-out pair of Reebok's and a neon orange crop top that...
It was 2:00 in the morning when I heard a light tapping on my front door. I was up late playing video games and had just finished my game. Looking at the clock, I was hesitant to go to the front door when I heard the voice of my neighbor, Sarah. "Derrick, it's Sarah…can we talk?" I opened he door to find Sarah standing on my porch in her bare feet with noth...
"Grind" Every city has a place that the ladies of polite society pretend does not exist. A place they pretend their husbands and boyfriends do not go when they are out with the boys. Whether surrounded by warehouses or down by the tracks, there is always that place made up of cheap beer, faded brass, and menstrual-red velvet, where women with no shame and n...
As every teacher does when May arrives, I anticipated two months off for summer to re-energize. Recently divorced and just purchasing a wonderful 1939 home, I looked forward to the time for the remodeling projects that awaited me. Little did I know the erotic experiences I was about to have during this transitional time in my life. My first project was to t...
Allie - Sorry I didn't stop on my bike, late for a meeting. Big mistake. Spent hours trying to find you again. Would you have lunch with me (together this time)? At the bottom he wrote his number, and beneath that, his name. — Yeah, so what is it? Tracy was at the edge of her chair, in the kitchen, of course. She had heard me rush the lock, throw the doo...
Her fingers delicately glided across the glossy black neck of the violin. With each subtle movement a new vibrant key sung from the voluptuous instrument. Upon her face she wore an expression so serene it was as though she were looking into a distant and private reverie. Sitting on her balcony and bathed in the coral glow of sunset, she lost herself in the m...
My name is Bill. I live in Bayview. You may have read one or another of the other stories I've written. Or, maybe you haven't. It doesn't much matter. Anyway, I found an old digital photograph buried away on my hard drive the other day. It brought back memories. It was 1992 - twenty years ago at the time of this writing. Pretty obviously, I was quite a bit...