Author's note: This is a true story. * * * * * With the end of winter comes spring and the call for all creatures to mate. Tom's calling came via Ma Bell every night when he called Cathy to read a bedtime story to her. Now these aren't your regular bedtime stories mind you they are the erotic fantasies they both shared. Tom was just a few days away from he...
I have never met Nancy. Emails and messages were all we ever exchanged. They had always been intelligent, provocative, risqué, loaded with double meanings, but so far, not very graphic. These were the fodder of my fantasy and fantasy is the fuel of masturbation. That was the task now “at hand”. (Pun very much intended.) The house was quite. The windows in t...
"You're going to fuck me, aren't you?" "Heh... well that truly wasn't my intention." -- Regardless of my intentions at first, the mood has clearly changed. This hallway is cold and dark. Walls tiled floor to ceiling. It wouldn't be how I would have designed it, but it serves the purpose. She stopped part way down the hall and abruptly turned to ask such...
It is late on Christmas Eve, family and friends have left for the evening and kids are in bed in eager anticipation of the morning to come. The room is lit by the glowing remains of a fire still flickering in the fireplace, a few bright Christmas candles scattered about the room and the soft glow of the colored lights on the tree. All combining to fill the r...
There was this girl named Connie. I'd seen her for years, and she worked the checkout at the new Foodliner supermarket on Fairmount Drive. She had cinnamon colored hair, lustrous and gleaming. She usually wore it in a thick, twisting ponytail, tied with pink ribbons. With her round face, snubby nose, and bright green eyes, she looked like a trade mark doll v...
This happened a long, long time ago. Way before AIDS. Way before stealth STDs were everywhere. We were lucky back then. Birth control pills and few diseases meant that we could screw spontaneously without consequences. Ah, the good old days. * At the time this happened we (boyfriend and I, now husband and I) were living together. We had known each other ab...
I was married. He was not. I was in lust with him. He treated me like a kid sister. I wanted to do things, forbidden things, which married women were not supposed to think about, let alone do. I climbed into bed, my limbs filled with sadness, making them heavy. A solitaire tear fell from my eye, slid down my cheek, and I made myself comfortable in bed. Pul...
I lived about 20 miles away from my girlfriend Kim. We have been together for the past three months. It was two weeks ago in the car when Kim and I had full-blown sex. It was a Sunday and Kim and I had driven out into the countryside for the day. It was about an hour after lunch when I parked down a narrow lane. We began kissing which quickly led to me hel...
Today was the day that Amy had been waiting for. Today she was going with her hubby, Reed, to meet a woman that would be hopefully their third. She has been with Reed for years and he knew when he married Amy that she was into women and have been with women in the past. And that Amy may ask him to be with another woman with her. He said he was fine with it a...
She was running late, and had to get the guard to let her into the office building. "Sorry Fred had a flat tire." she said as she pull her stuff behind her. "No problem Miss Thomas, Boss man is the only other one here did tonight, and it doesn't look like he's going to leave the office till after midnight again." the guard said. She went from one floor to th...