There may be errors in this, but I wanted to get something posted. After writing this, I decided that I should write some more Five Foot something stories. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. ***** I am the maintenance person (trying to stay politically correct) in an architectural firm. If something needs, fixed, I fix it. If I...
Jan and I had been married for seven years. I loved her deeply and truly. There was no way that I, Al, was ever going to be unfaithful to her. Not that I wasn't tempted. Sometimes, we had to take clients to the many titty bars, and nudie bars, here in Denver. No man can resist being attracted to the variety of women available in the better clubs. Not that Ja...
Author's note: While adultery can be a great source of enjoyment in fantasy and erotica, in real life it damages souls and destroys marriages. Please treat the following story as a fiction and fantasy piece only. It is written to deliver pleasure and wank off to, and has no other purpose. -- Tarek Zia ***** It took me some time to track Narges down. Fina...
It all came about because my husband, Roger, and I took in a lodger. She was a lovely young thing, a tall blonde, beautifully built if slightly on the muscular side, and the local girls school's new physical education mistress. I say "school", it was more of a home for wayward girls aged between 18 and 20 years – a place they would be sent to avoid going to...
Foreword: This story deals with graphic depictions of non-consent. If that's not your thing, please read no further. This is also intended to be more of a "story" rather than just incidents of hot sex, so if you don't want to read plot and background subtext, and are just looking to get off, maybe try another story, or just bear with it and be patient. Also,...
Conversation in the ballroom came to a halt. There wasn't a gavel pounding on a table, or a fire alarm, rather it was Sidney Rich, purposely late, entering dressed in a revealing form-fitting red and black dress, followed by a beautiful brunette in a dark-blue business suit with a pink blouse. Both women and men rushed to greet her. She received cheek to ch...
Note: Theres a small element of male-male contact in this story because it's something that really turns me on and I write for my own enjoyment as well as for others. So please don't mail me to object. Although he's not 50-50 bi, my husband has a strong streak of it in him and it's one of the things that attracts me to him. I've seen the amount of added en...
It's strange how looks can be so deceiving. Take Lola for instance. I had seen her at the same bus stop for the past year. It became a regular for me to honk my horn and wave as I drove past each morning on my way to work. She would return the wave and smile. Lola was a very beautiful middle age woman who always dressed impeccably. I just knew that she must...
Father Mallory closed his eyes to escape the trigonometry papers he was grading. He stretched his neck out the window. He watched the students leaving campus for the day. It was a late October afternoon. Even though the foliage was on the decline, the temperature was in the mid-60s. He watched some of the girls roll their knee length skirts up to their upper...
We woke up at the crack of noon. All three of us were famished and had caffeine addictions to feed. We went for breakfast and sightseeing in the city. Montreal was very cool, lots of old architecture, great restaurants and boutiques. And there's a whole network of tunnels and subways under the city with thousands of shops. Nick bought us each a new outfit...