He was out there; I could feel his eyes upon me. He did not know that I knew he was there and that made things even better. I liked him to watch me through the window. He was there almost every night now and I made sure that it was worth his time to be there behind the tree in my backyard. I left all of the curtains open and lights on so he had a good view i...
If every time man has sex he aims at giving the woman an orgasm the world would be a better place It was on a pleasant evening that I made the discovery that the G Spot was real. My nurse Paaru was spending the day with me. At the moment of discovery I was on a chair at the bed and she was lying crosswise naked, with the small of her back at the edge of the...
Another of my typical beach outings. A day to enjoy my "hobby." I actually look forward to the long drive to out of the way beaches, the anticipation, the build-up, to going where I know the spots that are un-officially clothing-optional. I find them on the internet forums, and the people I meet give me more information about when and where to go if you enjo...
Momentarily, I am disconcerted. My habit of letting my mind drift away to sex is not usually a problem; usually I can absorb what's being said at the same time. It's a useful trick because I think about sex a lot. If it becomes too intense, i make an excuse, slip away to the ladies room, lock myself in a cubicle and deal with it. If I'm that aroused, it does...
Cyndie was looking at the window constantly waiting for Joe to arrive. He said he was going to arrive at 4 am, some ungodly hour, and it was 3:55 am but Cyndie could not sleep being so excited. Cyndie kept looking out the window waiting for a sound of a car and finally she was rewarded with the sound of a car driving up. Yes, yes Cyndie thought it was Joe. C...
Author's note: This is not autobiographical and is not based on any real events, but you could say it is aspirational. Sally is based partly on a woman I once loved dearly, and partly on an eminent woman in British broadcasting whom I have never met. * We were presenting in the same session of a business conference. Not a large audience, a few hundred mayb...
Pt. III: Corruption Martin was off on one of his conferences. She managed to avoid making love to him for two more days, still feeling strange and not sure about what to do. In any case, he would be gone for a few days, and she could make up her mind then. After seeing him off at the airport, she drove back slowly to meet Gina. It had been a few days now, s...
As you turn the corner on the stairs, you see me standing at the bottom with all your bags stacked by the wall. "Let's go, the cars out front." There's an unfamiliar coldness in my voice. Lilone is standing in the front doorway eyes cast down. Once you reach the last step you see Lilone walk to my side and kneel down in the Serve position, sitting on h...
Walking across campus to the art building, my mouth was a little dry. We were going to meet the art teacher, do the paperwork, releases were necessary, and do our first class, all in one afternoon. It was early fall but the days were really warm and lots of students were outside on the lawns. Remembering my friend in college who had done some life modeling,...
1 – The Set-up Joke or horror movie? You decide. The characters, situations and actions in this story are merely figments of an unusual imagination. So unusual, in fact, that the author doesn't actually exist. NC This is a copyrighted original work of erotic fiction. All rights reserved. Have you ever found yourself in a ball of confusion, trying to...