It had been a small gathering in Jinx's studio apartment. We had been sitting on Jinx's large four poster bed. When the ohers left, I stayed behind to say my goodbyes to Jinx, because this was the fist time I had met her. The four poster had been intriguing me. I had been looking at the carving at the foot , and I was intrigued. "Er---ropes?" I asked.. "H...
My name is Dorothy and my husband and I have a great sex life. Along with the normal routine we also share our fantasies with one another and aren't afraid to discuss them. We are in our early fifties with all of the children moved out of the house so we can really do whatever we want. I work as a Purchasing agent for a large chemical firm and David works a...
Don't you just hate it when you get caught out? I find that it usually happens at the worst possible time or at the very least at the most interesting possible time. Take for example the most recent time that I had been caught out thinking of something I most likely should not have been thinking at the time. I was happily indulging in what is one of my favo...
I feel his gaze on me the moment that I walk into the hotel bar. I had checked into the hotel 40 minutes earlier, been up to my room, showered and changed. On a rare whim I decided that I wouldn't stay within the confines of my temporary sleeping abode with a sly takeaway but would brave the bar on my own and peruse the food menu. Standing at the bar I becom...
I watch you from across the room, enjoying seeing you laughing and having fun. It's been a long time since I'd been to a frat party, and I'm sure you were having more fun than I was, but I didn't overly mind, though I didn't miss being around a bunch of drunk frat boys. You're standing, talking animatedly--and somewhat drunkenly--to your roommate, who's sitt...
Charlie calls the phone sex line, again. Ring, Ring.... "Hello, this is Samantha," said Rose listening. When no one answered, she spoke again. "Hello? Who's this?" "Charles, but everyone calls me Charlie," said the caller on the other end. "Hi Charlie," said Samantha, her real name Rose. "What can I do for you today baby?" "I need to hear a woman's voic...
“Linda, I have a surprise for you. Remember you asked me if I’d like to see you with another woman?” Linda and I are colleagues and were in England for a new product launch. We are also lovers, still exploring each other and ourselves, having only been together 3 times, the 1,000 miles between our homes putting a bit of a limit on the time we could spend to...
Disclaimer: I do not own iZombie. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Peyton Charles had spent years pining over her best friend Liv Moore, but never made a move because she was scared of rejection, and more importantly of losing her. Mostly thanks to her friend becoming a zombie and eating pining best friend brain that wasn't the...
"You remember your safewords?" "Yes ma'am." "Remember what we discussed over coffee? My rules?" "Yes Ma'am." "Good. Now strip and let me see you." She smiles a tiny smile then. A bit of mischief behind her calm, stern exterior. He doesn't feel particularly comforted by that, however. It feels like having sex for the first time as a teenager. Anxiety gna...
I walked into her apartment, my knees trembling beneath me, unsure of what I was getting myself into, but more than eager to find out. The room was very dimly lit, one small table lamp covered by a thin red scarf, casting a rosy hue over everything, served as the only source of light. I surveyed the scene, building up my courage to continue, as I closed the...