I was around at Bob's place helping him fix his car. He's quite good with his hands and I'm reasonably competent and we were making great progress. Then we hit a snag. There's always something that will go wrong. I could hear Bob cursing as he worked on trying to stick something in where it should logically go, but just wasn't going. I finished what I was...
There were three of us on the overnight hike. Myself, I'm Terri, Violet, known as Vi, and Marie. Actually, Violet's real name is Petunia but Marie once told her she was more a shrinking Violet than a Petunia, and we sort of grew accustomed to calling her that. She didn't mind. She says the name Petunia always made her think of Petunia Pig, and she hated that...
For Peter and Angie each evening was now full of anticipation. As the evening progressed they could feel themselves becoming excited by what was going to happen. The unpredictability of what they would encounter was an intoxicating mix of dread, humiliation and anticipation. Each night after showering they would fetch the hairbrush then present themselves t...
It had been over a year since I parted from my husband of twenty years and just on a month since the decree absolute came through that made me a free woman. "Congratulations Christina," Mike said kissing me and cupping my left breast. "Thanks Mike," I replied stroking his semi-erect cock. "You must feel relieved to get it all over with aren't you?" "Yes,...
Brighton Beach Bums (Tits & Arses Too) Feedback is welcome! Send it to the address in my profile. Four years ago my wife (my girlfriend back then) and I moved down to Brighton and had a wonderful flat just off the seafront, only 100 yards from the beach. When the summer came around it was great to go and sit on the beach and relax in the sun with a good bo...
CHAPTER 3 Christina cleared the books from her table with one angry swipe, she was frustrated at her lack of concentration, her body demanded sex. God she had masterbated so many times that day she had lost count, she didn't know what Anita had done to her, but she would find out. She must have been given some sort of drug. She looked at her watch, eight f...
It was moving day into our new home. Our house was a somewhat isolated two-story in the interior of a cul-de-sac with a large pie-shaped lot. Because of the lay-out of the street we did not have neighbors immediately to our west, and the developer built a high block fence along that border. The backyard backed against a high-tension power line right-of-way,...
In my experience, the kind of guy who writes an essay entitled "What Women Want" has been to bed with lots of women -- maybe a hundred or more. I haven't. I've petted and played with a few in high school and college, but I've actually fucked exactly three; the number between 2 and 4, and I was married to two of those. How presumptuous of me to write this es...
It's late in the evening and you find yourself bored and horny. The usual online porn isn't really doing it for you tonight, so you decide to lurk on some public sex forums for a while; the kind where perverts and nymphos connect to meet up in bathrooms, parks, and the like. Other than boning a couple of old girlfriends in public places (a parking lot with o...
He had been working long days lately. He would come home tired, chase down a few beers, watch TV and take a bath. I was busy with work as well. He and I needed a vacation, and more. Our sex life had been hot, always hot. But I was about to make it a lot hotter. I clicked the suitcase shut and smoothed down my short skirt. I am roundish and small and he is m...