There was a friend I had growing up in New Orleans who was pretty direct about her sex life. Being friends, she trusted me with the lurid tails of how she screwed this man, or how she made out with this woman, or how she tried “this” one time and “that” another time. Just when I thought that one story would be the most decadent, she would return with another...
I'd be lying naked on my stomach on the bed, not quite awake yet. You'd quietly come in behind me where I couldn't see you yet. You'd pull back the sheet that covers me and kiss the inside of my ankle, then kiss and lick my skin up the outside of my leg while trailing your fingers up the inside at the same slow speed, stopping at the back of my knees to lick...
His tongue flickered across her lips - testing and tasting the pressure of her desire. She felt her breasts tighten, her quim open and remain at the ache for something thrust there: his cock, his tongue, anything to release the sweet moisture growing within. She responded to his tongue by gently taking it with her teeth and pulling his firm, fully-clothed b...
He stood in the doorway and watched as she moved around the room, her natural grace making her movements into an unwitting seduction. She was cleaning the table. Collecting dirty cups and setting them in the sink, tossing away empty cans and the scattered remains of the pizza they'd eaten. She hadn't noticed him. He knew he should move, either alert her to...
He stepped in close behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. With her right hand, she reached up and ran her hand through his hair and closed her eyes, sighing contently as he began to plant light kisses on her throat. It's wrong, she thought, what am I doing? Part of her wanted to make him stop, to say that she was his wife's best friend. That th...
She sat there in the park watching the birds peck at the ground. The wind blew the leaves back and forth across the freshly cut grass of the Park. The sun beat its usual, high noon burn. Even the breeze was a warm slap on the face. A sweat bead rolled down her neck towards her cleavage as she quickly met it with a finger and wiped it away. She took a quick g...
I was sitting at home with one of my favorite movies, a tale of a vampire who is looking for a mate for herself and finds one in a high school boy. I was just getting myself some red wine when a knock at the door made me jump. Outside was a man with a notice in his hand. "Are you Dale?" he asks me, and I nod my head. He hands me the notice and stands there a...
This is my love letter to you; because I never tell you what I want, you just seem to know what I need. When I come to see you I generally have no intention of things heating up between us although it seems inevitable at times, you make me feel nervous and shy like everything is new, I know if something does happen it's likely to be pushing me just far enou...
Mitch was an average thirty five-year-old man, or at least he considered himself to be. Divorced and living alone in a comfortable two bedroom apartment, he lived his life from one day to the next, just taking things as they come. The only real love in his life was Taffy, a pedigree scottish terrier who had come into his life when the lady down the hall pass...
Whenever the phone rings, I always check the Caller ID before deciding whether to answer. When I saw her phone number appear, it brought a smile to my face, for I always enjoy talking with her. When I answered, however, I heard not her bubbly, cheerful voice, but her breathy, aroused voice. Instantly, the mood was set. In such times, during such "conversat...