Well, after twenty years of marriage it often feels like the excitement seems to falter. The wild days of sex on the fifty-yard line, skinny-dipping with a half dozen friends, and wet tee shirt contests were gone, heck we even sold the hot tub. It's not that we don't have sex, in fact we enjoy each other on a regular basis. What I'm talking about is the stuf...
This story is an allegory of a real life relationship that developed in my life. It helped me cope with disappointment, and to perhaps be better able to accept the reality that had crashed upon my infatuated fantasy. I cope with the friendship better now, having decided that staying a part of her life is better than nothing, yet there are times when the attr...
As soon as he awoke he sensed the change that had overcome him and the garden. The customary chill of the night was still present but the air seemed delicately poised in that calm not just between between night and day, but as if the season was a coiled spring. He ached down one side as he stretched the deep sleep from his long muscular limbs. "I must'...
Dragon Tails -- Dragons as Gods (or worse) When I left you in the last chapter, we were discussing the adoption of certain small family groups of various species of hominids by certain dragons who wished to study them, interact with them, guide them, and even lead their development and evolution. Even with the concern of the council of elders and the subse...
The pressure of quarantine pushed people from their apartments as far as their fire escapes. Aysa sat on her fire escape on the fifteenth floor of the old apartment building, soaking in the respite. But respite wasn't the only reason. Several stories below, on the top of the neighboring apartment building was a secret garden. The garden was laid green with...
For many months afterward, Princess Aeronwyn was saddened by the loss of her true love. She went to her rose garden everyday, and stayed there from mid day to late evening hoping her prince would appear to her. Prince Brenial watched her from afar wishing he could hold his princess again and love her like he did that day in her garden. Each day they pined...
I am a male in my early forties and although I don't work out or have massive pecs I still have a good athletic figure. I have for a long time had a mild interest in BDSM but this has increased a lot in the past few years. It may be the hormones, they cause some older men to chase young girls while others have different effects. Unfortunately I hadn't found...
It was the Wednesday before that meeting Lucy had come to her decision; dammed if Rose and her pompous husband were going to continue to benefit from her influence on the board. While she had always known her neighbour was one to meddle in everyone's affairs – and was well aware she could be tactless in voicing her opinions – up until the previous evening Lu...
It was a warm night in August and Denise had decided that we were going to have a barbecue in the back garden as all the kids and their boyfriends were out for the night. One of Denise's friends from work, Mark, was coming over. About 7 ish, Denise went up to get changed and came down in one of her flowing summer dresses. Anyway, I went outside and fired up...
When I met her in the garden the next night, she was wearing shorts, a blouse (with a bra), and perfume. And a little makeup, which reddened her lips and darkened her eyes. Her hair was done up in a long braid. I had brought her some grapes, which I fed to her, forcing them between her lips, which produced in me an immediate erection. No sooner had she swall...