I laid on the sun lounger in my parents garden enjoying the sun on one of the rare hot days we get in the uk. The sun's heat feeling good on my skin. I was lucky enough not to be working on a day like this but that was because I didn't have a job or much else to do. I lived with my parents down near the south coast of the U.K. because of dad's job. And me b...
Dear Readers: This is a scene, which is rather different than a story. I enjoy writing scenes. Scenes, for my purposes, are not as developed as a story. While they do explore the details of a sensual encounter between two (or more) lovers, they do not always depict multi-dimensional characters with fully formed backstories. More plainly: I enjoy writing smu...
Arriving at Wayne's house just after midday, I could hear voices and music coming from the back of the house, so walked down the side passage and through a gate into the back yard. There were about twenty people there, some in the swimming pool, some standing around the barbecue, others sitting on deckchairs. "Hey," said Wayne, seeing me. "Glad you could mak...
"Congratulations. You're still strong enough for sexual activity." My doctor was smiling when he said it, but the words were painful to hear. The check up that I always get on my birthday had suddenly taken a discouraging turn. I was approaching the age where sex would be harder to perform without the help of drugs. It wouldn't be long before the sexual mar...
It was a hot and humid afternoon. After a short nap, John had left Callie in bed to sleep off her night shift and decided to make the house downstairs presentable. His head was still whirling from the hook up they'd had earlier that morning, the culmination of months of misdirected sexual tension between them. John was kneeling on the kitchen floor, having j...
I've enjoyed crossdressing for most of my life, but it has been only in the past few years that I have discovered that there is a Stacy inside of me, and have allowed myself the joy of complete transformation: clothes, wig, makeup...the full package. Crossdressing has always been an erotic turn-on for me, and even more so when I am dressed up and completely...
A continuation of a story about a sexy older woman seducing a young man. Doubtful there will be a third installment, this seems to naturally end their encounter, but I'm open to suggestions if anyone wants to offer them. Thanks and enjoy. ***** Seth was too stunned – and spent – to move. Just moments before, a vision of beauty, a gorgeous woman in her 60s...
I set the telephone handset down into its cradle and lean back in my chair. Stretching my arms above my head I feel the tension in my shoulders relax slightly as I glance at the clock. Its 4:30 which means I have just an hour to get through before I can go home and relax into a warm bath with a glass of wine and a bar of chocolate. The last three weeks have...
I got off the train in Zadar, Croatia; Max was there to pick me up. He hugged me tightly; I felt his hard cock against my leg, kissed me on the cheek. And we got into a taxi. It was a short trip to his place, but he rubbed my cock through my shorts, I was already rock hard with anticipation, he smiled and said we are going to have fun this weekend. As soon a...
I went to school in a small village. The school was about 50 years old and the inside was starting to show it's age. It was painted an off white colour throughout the corridors and the only place with colour was inside the classrooms of teachers who hasn't lost the will to live. I was 18 and had been with a few guys now. My most recent and frequent was a l...