A semi-autobiographical account of my sexual encounters over many years. Chapter Seven. 1990/91. (March 1990.) Maurice W. A guy I occasionally came into contact with in my work had made a pass at me some months earlier which I'd rebuffed, having no intention of being unfaithful to John whose predilection for that very condition I still hadn't felt too sur...
Stacy and I had been married for eight years most of which had been quite fulfilling and mutual satisfying. It was a second marriage for the both of us. We are both in our forties. Stacy was forty-one ( she didn't look a day over thirty-five ) and next year I would turn fifty. Over the past year I noticed that things in the bedroom had become a little rout...
I met my first endymionist by chance. It was one of those Friday nights, noisy neighbours and high humidity made sleep elusive. I got up and went cycling in the quiet of the night. My route wandered aimlessly, like a seven year old on their way home after school. I was in the industrial area when I stumbled on the couple. I wouldn't have judged it a partic...
Note: This story is the sixth installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous five episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly recomme...
This is my first attempt at writing after years and years of reading erotica. There is not so much direct sex as there is situations that really turn me on, hopefully you will enjoy it as well. If feedback is good, there will be a part two! --------------- It started shortly after my boyfriend and I moved in together. We had been dating for a few years and...
It seemed such a good idea: The Sweet Summer Nights with You Tour. 'Look, here's the plan,' Dougie said. 'We'll start on the Summer Solstice and go right through 'til the end of August. Yeah? Fifty dates. And as many local radio stations as we can find along the way. You know ... all those seaside towns, all those local radio stations. What d'you reckon? We...
A friend called Mark had connected my home computer to a group from work that wanted no frills sex. Most members were male and many wanted gay sex but three were female, all lesbians, wanting lesbian sex. I sent them hello's anyway and I was still browsing when one of the women asked if I was available Friday. I answered yes before I noted that Friday was...
Copyright Oggbashan May 2020 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This story is set at the time of the Hundred Years War. Conversation...
"This story results from a collaboration between Subarbaby4u and myself, is based upon Sugababy4u's original idea and presented here with her consent." Judy Lawson stared out of her living room window, across the plains that stretched as far as she could see. Her heart was heavy, and she thought of her husband, Gary, who was in Iraq. She was proud that her...
Five years ago: I was 23 at the time and as always in very good shape. I never had a problem getting attention from girls however my usual circle of hookups was getting stale. My next door neighbor, Trish, and I have always been best friends, but that's where it ended. She was five years younger than me and I always made sure to look out for her best inter...