Steve was restless. He hadn't got laid in over a month. There was always some excuse; I'm tired, it's too light, I need a shower, and you name it. Tonight had been no different so he headed out for a bar he knew. He needed a drink and some time to think. This bar would be dark with an anonymous crowd. It wasn't Cheers, that's not what he was looking for, he...
First meetings are always a nervous time. I closed my eyes and drew a long, slow breath, then emptied my lungs firmly, steeling my resolve. I sure wasn't going to get any readier. I pulled on my ponytail to tighten its holder, brushed my mustache with one crooked finger, then knocked gently and waited. The heavy door swung silently wide, spilling sultry jaz...
I sat uncomfortably in the waiting room. I shifted my weight from one side to the next. The beautiful room was filled to capacity with gorgeous woman each studying the latest in high-fashion magazines and catalogs. Finally the woman behind the window called my name for my appointment. I was unsteady in my 4-inch heels and my blouse seemed unusually taut acro...
This story is autobigraphical and accurate in it facts, the only fantasy is the anal sex which was illegal and the time and only undertaken in secret, every else is true, including my fight in the pub! I was young in the sixties and everything was changing for the better. In Swansea, the old metal working industries were closing down and the need for employ...
He'd never been to Paris before; in fact he'd never been much of anyplace before. Even though he was with his wife and kids, he was struck by the romance of the city, from the Christmas lights at night to the endless couples, young and old, sitting at the multitude of cafes, drinking wine and people watching. There were street musicians playing music in the...
We were staying in Paris a few years ago, at the Hotel Angleterre, a historic building made into a hotel many years ago. I'm George, my wife is Jane, Jayne, or Janey, pick one. Janey was thirty-two, not beautiful, but a very attractive redhead with long sexy legs. She enjoys the attention of men, and has had many men friends, some of them intimate. I'm ten y...
Joe was ripped out of his dream by his alarm clock. The only thing he could member was silken hair falling across his stomach. The erection he had filled in the rest. Slowly reality crept into his head. He reached his hand across the bed and found nothing. A moment of disappointment flashed as he remembered that Sue had left early. Joe reflected on the thril...
Jim Morrison cringed as he suddenly heard his wife's voice raised above the normal hub bub of the conversation in the room. "Oh my God," he thought. "Not again." It was the night of Jim's firm's annual dinner. Breton, Bergman and Simms were a leading financial institution in the city. Jim was an account manager and he should have already been offered a pa...
It was just another Monday. She was atop the hill overlooking the lake in the park doing her yoga and Tai Chi routine. She noticed him running towards her on the path. She had never seen him in her park before, but she felt compelled to strike a sexy pose to attract his gaze. She was rewarded with a shy glance and noticed he did a few extra laps. Each pass s...
here I sit at my computer, not working, again. Instead I'm taking pictures of a bottle I have shoved up my cunt, at the direction of an anonymous man on the internet. He has also instructed me to shave my pubic hair, and write the words, "This slutty cunt belongs to M" across my bare mound in permanent marker, then to take a picture with the marker stuck up...