The area where I live has about 200 miles of bike trails around it, many of them circling the area to allow rides that loop back to your starting point. I usually am on these trails 5-6 times a week. The trails are old railroad beds that have been paved over to allow a smooth ride and many people use them for riding, running, walking the dog, etc. One late...
My girlfriend-sharing fantasies started when I was in college. The girl I was seeing at the time was going to a university that was about a 6-hour drive away- she was an extremely pretty redhead who had played soccer in high school and she had a kinky streak, which suited me just fine. She was five-foot-five, roughly, and curvy in a really athletic way. She...
"Ripe" is the only way to describe how I feel most of the time, a low-level arousal that's almost constantly with me. I don't always know when my arousal moves from low- to moderate-level, I just know that it's activated by factors beyond my control. I have to allow myself to acknowledge my ripeness, and I love being activated by simple, everyday events. I...
She lay in bed, reading the texts from the day before. 'Nice photo' 'You too. Wanna play?' 'A game or...' 'To start, then maybe...' Back and forth they flirted until he told her that she must do something. That something opened up an experience she had never considered. One that liberated her, excited her and released a previously unknown need. The n...
Just go in the bedroom and look through the pile of clothes," Courtney said. "I dumped out those two bags I was planning on taking to the shelter on the bed. Maybe we can make you a costume out of something." Poking through the huge pile of clothes my hand closed on a tiny pair of Jean shorts. "I can't believe she ever wore these." I thought to myself. For...
The morning had come, bringing the sound of trickling water with it. The girls slowly awoke to the faint singing of wind against jagged rocks. It seemed the storm outside had picked up. Ness stood first, her naked body gleaming in the cool light of shimmering rocks. "Well, it doesn't sound like a good day to travel," Bella yawned, sitting up. She admired N...
The doorbell rang, it was Veronica. "Hello." Dot smiled as she opened the porch door. "How are you?" She asked as she entered. "Oh fine." Dot said. "Now we are getting the garden sorted. I like having my undergrowth trimmed and tidied." Dot thought of the garden to the house and a moment later of her personal front garden which was also in need of att...
Richard introduced Sally to an international rugby player that he knew who was only too happy to go out with Sally. Richard continued to fuck Sally on a daily basis and to take her on trips but he was pleased to hear that Martin had met her new guy and had assumed this was the guy who fucked her on the phone. Martin called Kim to tell her how stupid he had...
The events I'm about to describe are utterly true however un-real they may seem. We were married somewhere in Arizona, almost 13 years ago. She was a rather pale demure young 19yr old, me cyclist build sandy blond 6 footer with grey/blue eyes. Back then her hair was somewhat past shoulder length and she tended to be pretty timid in bed, even though she lear...
Life had not been kind to Silas Hampstead. The 23-year-old with that terrible name was orphaned at twelve, hated by his two sisters, his tally of sexual experiences was three out of three interrupted insertions – two by husbands and one by police for which the Judge sentenced him to 100 hours community work – his face was scared and... Oh, why go on; suffic...