Alison Preece hated herself for what she was feeling. And for what she was thinking of doing. She could not get him out of her head, no matter how much she wanted to. Ever since she saw him the other day, he was constantly in her thoughts. It was summertime and the 31-year-old high school teacher was in the middle of her annual break. And, like previous yea...
I would like to tell you of an extraordinary episode in my life. It was a time of growth and transformation, a sort of rite of passage if you will, that began when I met an amazing woman named Claire just a few days after my 24th birthday. She lived on the same floor as me in an apartment building that also housed a big indoor swimming pool. It was there tha...
Ray and I were sitting in our favorite sports bar waiting for Bill and Mike to show. We had reserved a table for the playoff game, that afternoon. The place was getting crowded and noisy. In fact so noisy that Ray almost didn't hear his cell ringing. He looked at it, mouthed "Bill" to me, and answered. He had to put his finger in his other ear to hear Bill t...
I met Sophie in the early summer a few years ago, she was a friend of the girl I had a huge crush on and at the time it seemed she took a shine to me, but being so wrapped up in her friend I wasn't very interested. Something I would come to regret for a while. Over the following weeks I barely saw any of those girls and by the time I plucked up the courage...
At 21 I thought I knew it all. I had decided that I didn't need college and ended up working for slave wages at some office building in town. I wasn't even sure what the company did. I just made the coffee and filed the files, but I knew that if I caught the eye of the right person I had the potential to go places. It was a big company. I kept my skirts shor...
Even the brightest, and most task oriented among us, can occasionally be consumed by digital quicksand. Forty-seven year old Dinah Lebowitz didn't have many bad habits, but losing hours of sleep late at night on the internet had become one of them. Bathed in the hazy blue light radiating from her computer screen beside her bed, time often seemed to bend. Wh...
Chapter 4 Meeting Brian's friends and his family. Ginny Driver Stapleton was not your typical widow. She didn't have any gray hair, her skin was wrinkle-free, and she didn't pal around with other widows. Once she stopped wearing the silver band signifying that she had been married, she looked like any other single girl, carefree and happy. She didn't try...
Those who have been reading my stories, know that my name is Suman and that I am happily married to Raman. We are an Indian couple in our 40's. As you might have already read, we have had a few experiences with swapping and with exploring our erotic natures, normally while on holiday so family and friends do not suspect. This story is about the first Tantra...
PART 3 – Ana's Been a Bad, Bad, Girl. I sometimes woke up to the aroma of coffee brewing in the morning. The day after Christmas I woke up to the aroma of my wife's wet pussy. The bed was squeaking, and the sheets were damp underneath me. I opened my eyes and there she was right beside me, her stocking covered legs parted, fucking herself profusely wit...
First let me say that this story happen rather unexpectedly this last winter at a medium sized college in the San Diego area. I am in my mid-40's, average looking kind of guy who happens to be a professor at a local college-teaching students studying to be in the medical field. As the story unravels I must say that I was in the right place at the right time....