I knew our sex life was in trouble. We'd go weeks, even months without having sex. And when we did, it became utilitarian. Don't get me wrong, sex is good. Even when it's bad. I mean, seriously, how bad can sliding your dick into a pussy be? Bad that's another issue altogether. I'm 45 and my wife, Carol, is 42. Not spring chickens but not bad. Certainly not...
Not much happened the week following the Doe party. That was likely no surprise. Bob hadn't been fiddling much with his wife, and Julie hadn't been over as yet either. It wasn't until Thursday that he had even gotten the urge to jack off, let alone please a woman. But he thought to himself, boy, that sure was some weekend. He was still curious about the mys...
Author's Notes; I hope you have enjoyed the story. There is an erotic scene in this chapter. First one I've ever written. I was very tempted to lift one, whole cloth, from someone else's story. File off the serial numbers, change the names, shoot my conscience and I would be in business. This site, of course, is full of well written erotic scenes It is very...
This is part of an ongoing series - if you find yourself here without reading the rest, I highly recommend you go back and read the rest of the series. We'll still be here when you get back:) Alternate title: long live the fucking king Short chapter this week, just needed to collect the kids and get them on the road. A bit more lore, a bit more world build...
Scarlett Kushchenko rubbed lotion over her long, sleek legs, pausing and smiling at the birthmark -- shaped like a phallus -- on the front of her left thigh. Not that she needed any help, but she was sure that birthmark facilitated her getting laid at least a dozen times. She stopped lotion application once again to inspect her rose-and-briars right ankle...
I was in a funny mood the night of Danny and Elaine's Christmas party. I'd had more than my share of the old egg nog, if you know what I'm saying. I was trying to wind up under the mistletoe with anyone other than my boyfriend Terran. You know, for variety. I guess by 'funny mood,' what I mean is a little bit horny. And I wasn't trying to hide it, either....
Chanel had for the first time in ages been out all night, just enjoying the people, the music, the wine and the dancing for no apparent reason. She hadn't been out in a while simply because she had been preoccupied with other things in her life to bother missing the bars and clubs. She had a rich life, and couldn't complain about the luxury she lived in, bei...
Work was dragging on. It was a dark, rainy day, and apparently, most customers decided to stay home. I started to miss the bustling rush of business from earlier in the week. At least the time went fast then. I decided to find a magazine to keep me occupied. As I walked over to the rack of magazines, he walked in. He--my mystery crush--was a customer I rarel...
Towards the end of breakfast the following morning - Carmen and I sat naked, the men in thongs - Brad looked at Gary with what I thought was a malicious grin. "What say we give Linda a double F?" he asked. The term "double F" meant nothing to me, but Gary was obviously fully aware of what his host was talking about. "What a wonderful idea," he said, pouring...
The long legs stepped out of the cab as almost every man's eyes quickly glanced at them. The long brown hair flowing in the wind and the sunglasses just above her perfectly shaped nose and pouty lips. Denise Richards had every man's attention on that sidewalk as she exited the cab. She began walking to her apartment feeling everybody's eyes on her body. Wel...