Before Britt and Lara sat back down, they reached back and grabbed their glasses. I took the opportunity to pick mine up as well, and once they both settled down on either side of me, we all had a few sips. They were both very giggly--probably the aftereffects of the orgasms they had just felt and the thrill of their exhibitionism. I was pretty damn giddy as...
I have often said that if I die in a car accident, it will be because my wife was suddenly distracted by a big bird while she was driving. I can be in mid-sentence, relating a significant thought to her, and she will interrupt to point out a bird! Her fascination with birds, both large and small, has grown over the years and is the very reason that we found...
An sadomasochistic, erotic story in the first person where Deepak Kumar lured a girl he knows into a kind of erotic torture chamber, in his house, and takes considerable pride in meticulously planned Sex which is described in minute detail that will awaken any woman's sexual passions. Most of the story takes place in a room in a house which the narrator, "D...
Ricky was excited when he got home from school. "Coach made arrangements for me to go talk with the basketball coach up at State," he said, "He thinks I can get a full scholarship." "That's really neat, Rick," Matt said. "Yes, honey, that's wonderful," Mary agreed. "Yeah, we're leaving Friday night, after school. We're going to fly up there and spend the...
William P. Atherton, III, sat behind his huge desk contemplating doing something he'd never done before in his life. "Yes, by God, I will!" he thought. He pressed the intercom button, buzzing his secretary. "Yes, Mr. Atherton?" his secretary's voice said, through the intercom speaker. "What does my schedule for the afternoon look like, Selma?" William aske...
It is a warm morning in July and Phyllis is lying on her bed, propped up with three pillows behind her shoulders. She is beginning to please herself. Her right hand is between her labia and moving rhythmically to create the sensations she desired so very much. The pressure and the rhythm I perfect because she's perfected it: over many years, and now she know...
When I finally awoke it was almost noon. I looked up at the ceiling and recalled the events of last night, and this morning, and then I looked over at my sleeping sexy wife next to me and found myself smiling. Everything was ok I thought to myself, we had 'experimented' with our sex life once more and it turned out extremely erotic this time as well. It...
If there are any stereotypes about the kind of people who work in a computer call center, then I fit the one of the lanky guy with glasses and unfashionably styled hair. If I flatter myself for being a reasonably handsome fellow, that opinion only comes from the self-confidence earned through maturity. It was not a view I particularly held at the time, which...
Chapter 3: A Change In Attitudes Peter was the perfect gentleman as he ushered me into his car to take me home, after the game, or more correctly, the sexual games that we played in the dressing rooms, showers, gym and even the injury room after the all the players left. I didn't ever remember Peter as being so virile or quite so rampant in his demands. I e...
I showed up at Cindy's place just before dinner. It was the first time meeting her. She had contacted me through email after having seen my website for the services I offered. She was in sore need of a massage (pun intended) and was glad for the great price I offered. I had been in business for about six months then. It was a new and growing venture. My fr...