Sally was so brazen that night at Angela's. I had just met them all, proper seniors in plush environs, obvious money. The party was for Angela's dog, who I had found almost frozen to death, and had nursed back to health. This sort of made me a minor celebrity among them. I stood out for another reason: I was 25 and the youngest after me was probably 60. Mos...
No. She was NOT starting to think her childhood friend and boss was hot. Not so soon after she kicked Barret to the curb for cheating...that son of a bitch had lied to her face and then she caught him in bed with another woman. She swore not to bother with men for a long time. So why was she craving love again? "Hey, take a picture, it'll last longer!" Guzm...
Saturday 7pm. I sat in my dressing gown, eyes locked to the person that stared back at me in the mirror. 'You're gonna look great. So what, if the skinny bitches say stuff. You're a big beautiful woman,' I said to myself. The last time I was at a club, I got teased for being the 'big girl' in a dress. It wasn't one of my favourite past times but, it did h...
Hello, there. Pleased to meet you. My name is Crystal Hendrix and I'm with the Weekend Erotica Club. A group of men and women who meet for some wicked fun on a weekly basis. The club was founded a long time ago. We're all about fun, sexual fun that is, like the hedonists that we are. I'm almost the prototype of the American housewife. Five feet nine inches t...
He was between Gina's wide open legs, his hard, muscled body, smooth and sleek against her, that thick steel cock of his buried beep inside Gina, pounding away, her legs scissored around his trim waist. She loved the way Ted fucked her. But with Ted, to Gina's delight, it was a two-way street. He, too, loved the way she fucked him. And she, in turned, just c...
"You beast ..." Dorothy sighed, as Carlos' hands slid underneath her black silk nightgown to grasp her firm ass. She wore her favorite thong, or rather, Carlos' favorite; it was skimpy and lacy and tight and decorated with tiny red hearts. Here he ran his fingertips over it, blindly admiring it with his face buried in the back of Dorothy's thick blonde hair,...
It is hell getting old, especially when you simply refuse to consider yourself as a person who is middle aged. Unfortunately, some recent events put me in a position where I finally had to admit to myself I am aging. I never realized how painful and debilitated my body could become. It came on slowly, an ache in the back that didn't go away. I tried twistin...
To the literary purists -- This is a short story specifically designed to fit on one page. As such, there is no character development and no witty dialogue. I am not writing the next great novel. To everyone else, I hope you enjoy. Recap of the story to here -- Husband and wife go on vacation to an all-inclusive resort in Mexico, where they happen to run in...
35 Days - Chapter 1 I was anxious to get home today after work. I had been monitoring the shipment from California via the US Postal Service and the Canada Post package tracking app. I had ordered a new cock cage on line at the end of November 2018 and wanted it for Christmas. It arrived on the Thursday before. The bus ride home felt excruciatingly longer...
Chapter 1 "Really, You would with Sandy"? she asked. We'd been engaging in a rather heated session and Chrissy my wife of 22 years had been asking me about people I fantasised about. In my aroused state I'd just blurted out the name of her best friend and was now inwardly cringing and wondering how much trouble I was in store for. "Well" I said, "I don't k...