The other day I was working, drawing up a house plan for a client, when the phone rang around 10 am. It was my friend Teresa, she's a cute 50 year old at about 5'-8" well proportioned with 38DDD tits, she asked what I was doing. I told her then she said she had the day off and wanted to know if I was interested in coming over to see their remodeled master be...
I had always enjoyed older men. All of the guys that I had ever been interested in were older, by at least five years. So it came as no surprise when I met my history professor that I found him attractive. He was pushing forty, but he had aged well. He had blond hair and grey eyes. I thought that they complemented my sandy brown hair and green eyes well. He...
[Note: This story is protected by copyright, 2017-2019, by the author, and cannot be copied for non-personal use without requesting prior authorisation by e-mailing the author at profile.] ***** At the sight of Tessa waiting for me at the mall's gate the arousal that'd been tormenting me all week became even harder to control. Her tight-fitting white minid...
This is a work of fiction set in the future of an alternate but similar universe. No kooks were harmed in the making of this story. BE WARNED: this story does NOT include sex. It does include the use of fictional weapons, fictional imagination, the conjuration of alcohol and the mixing thereof, the possible knowing elimination of useless superior officers, s...
I have been living with Tom in the Washington D.C. area for about 7 weeks and if you have been keeping up with my story you will be aware that we first had sex on the 4th of July, about 2 weeks after I moved in. We have been an exclusive couple since then, having sex regularly 2 or more times each day. (Good morning sex, good night sex, and usually spontaneo...
Unfortunately, I encountered a bit of a bug with the first submission as spotted by one of my fans, so below is the ACTUAL version of Gigolo Ch9. Enjoy!!! * "Grant?" I heard the next morning. "Grant, wake up." I opened my eyes to see Claire lying next to me, as naked as she'd fallen asleep after our third fuck last night. "Hey babe, what time is it?" "Ei...
AUTHOR'S NOTES: One of the first things taught in creative writing classes is to never admit your mistakes. Bullshit. I fucked up. Yep...again. When I've thanked people in my notes, it's usually been a blanket thanks ("Thank you to the members of my writer's group," and the like). This time, I want to send a special thank you to Nick for pointing out a glari...
"You sure you want to go braless with that shirt? It's so big and loose, if you leave just two buttons open you'll be flashing tits and nipples at us tonight with the slightest bend. Just saying, but of course, it's all your choice my love. WE'll enjoy the show either way." The silent response was deadly! We had a long-standing agreement that we could play i...
Another potential contract meant another dreaded interview. I hate interviews, but they are a necessary evil of working under the many short-term contracts I have to take on in my business as a hacker-for-hire. Yeah, I'm one of the lucky guys that actually get paid to see if I can break into a company's computer database and thwart their security systems. Bu...
[Note: This story is protected by copyright, 2016-2019, by the author, and cannot be copied for non-personal use without requesting prior authorisation by e-mailing the author through profile.] ***** I'd been watching her from across the bar, irresistibly attracted to the sexy curves her skimpy outfit did everything but hide. The way her erect nipples were...