"Oh no no. It's fine. We just got here." Lydia's voice was barely audible through the smothering nuzzle of her inner thighs against his ears. The sound of his lovely lady was also obfuscated by the huge amount of foot traffic around them. As if that wasn't already enough, his eager slurping and sucking at her sex added yet another barrier to eavesdrop on he...
It was a strange set of circumstances and events that led to a most embarrassing and exciting day. As a 19 year old college student I lived in a unique apartment building just off campus. The building had eight apartments; each was occupied by four students and a resident advisor. This year five of the units were male; three were female. Each unit was very n...
"Ill met by moonlight, proud Titania." W.Shakespeare, A Midummernight's Dream, Act II, Scene 1 (Dedicated to the memory of Arthur Machen [1863-1947], although he would never, NEVER, have written a story like this.) * At age 79, Arthur Benjamin, a retired chemist, was an over-weight, diabetic widower on the wrong side of his first heart attack. He also ha...
Chapter 6 "Lady of the House" Martin had been home three days from his visit to the spa, and things were now becoming a bit more of daily routine for him as mistress of the household. As usual he had been awakened early by his husband with a long passionate kiss on the lips. Martin grabbed the sheets with both hands and groaned as he awoke in the affectio...
The Hen Night (and it's consequences #1) 1. The Invite There was a buzz in the office.The girls were planning a Hen Night for Yvonne, who was about to be married. I worked for a small shipping company that only employed around forty staff. There was the export department, where I worked, an import department and accounts. We didn't even have an HR depa...
A straight-arrow business professional steps way outside his comfort zone. Author's Note: There was some debate about which category this story lives in. Some will disagree, but wiser heads than mine advised that it could—but really doesn't—belong in Erotic Encounters, or Group Sex, or even GM. There's a fetish element to this story, and it probably fits t...
Part VI –Well, this is for both of us NOTE: This story contains, among other things, male on male sex. If you find that offensive, please move to another story. All Robert could think about was the club. He had never been there before. All he knew about it was what Gina had shared which was precious little. All he really knew was every time she came home f...
Note; This story happens to contain male on male sex... if that's not what you're looking for, or for some reason it offends you then this isn't the story for you. Otherwise; enjoy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I won't lie to you: I had thought about my sexuality before; the thoughts had always been there. Maybe not at the forefront of my mind, but bubbling aw...
Logging on the chat site, there's the usual smattering of the desperate, the lonely, the bored. Some of them are obviously male, or female. Some of them are obviously not as bright as others. I like smart women, one's whose principal erogenous zone is their mind. Simple text can do wonders to stroke that zone into a ravenous frenzy. I like that. I feed on bo...
In this second chapter Michelle shaves her pubes to a landing strip and teases Randy into walking her naked down to the motel office to get change for the vending machines. She gives the desk clerk both an eyeful and a handful. * Michelle woke from her post coital slumber about 2 AM and padded into the bathroom. After standing up from the toilette she caug...