The evening news droned on in the background as I threw the flimsy paper tray of synthesized nutrition into the microwave. Punching the timer, I poured another tumbler of cheap red wine and stumbled back towards the TV when a blinding flash illuminated the house like it was midday. A deafening report rattled the windows sending the cat scurrying under the be...
Sandal tales #3: My new old sex therapist. My therapist Marcia called me for an appointment. Not the usual thing- I usually called her. I had not needed an appointment for almost a year. Originally I had gone to her in the aftermath of a bad accident I was involved in and she helped put me back together. Along the way she also learned that I had an addicti...
Note: Dear readers, the following is the first product of a writing exercise that my friend jessijessi34 and I have concocted. The idea was to take what we call mental snapshots of scenes that we might fantasize about and expand them into a full sexual scene. The plan is to later link these scenes together with other material to link them into a coherent sto...
"I'll have the roast with the mashed potatoes, salad and a side of fries. " Sasha gave her order to the waitress as she folded up her menu and passed it back. Darren looked at her sideways with a glance that seemed like judgment and Sasha pretended she didn't see. She focussed instead on Penny and Gilbert sitting snuggled in the booth opposite the two of th...
Hi, I'm Victoria, thirty-five year old woman married to Johnny who is ten years older than me, for the first thirty years of my life nothing out of the ordinary happened. I met Johnny when I was still at University, Johnny had been brought in to give us a lecture in accounting practices, we were all doing business studies, not as in working in business but i...
I was late getting off work by an hour, and knew I would have to move fast to get to the lake before dark, as it was a good 4 hours away from the city. My wife Julie had told me she was heading for the lake about noon to make arrangements for us to occupy the houseboat we had rented for the week. She had also said she would bring everything we would need wit...
Thank you Angel Love, for reading through and correct me where I make mistakes. * It is not logical, that me, an intelligent man should be superstitious. But I am, and it has brought me into trouble. Well to say it brought me into trouble is not quite right; it was my wife that brought our marriage into trouble. But it was my superstition that helped her t...
After being on the road for a week, I was finally on the plane home. All week and even during this day flight, I dreamed of getting back to my wife's arms, feeling the tightness of embrace, the smoothness of her skin. The dreams were so real, I could feel the warmth of her body, the touch of her skin on my skin and the smell of her hair. This all led to even...
His face hidden in shadow beneath the brim of a black hat, the man on the train gazed out at the high desert. His eyes were gray and cold and expressionless, like a knight without armor in a savage land. The ticket-puncher asked with a bored smile: "Business or pleasure?" The tall man touched his black hat and said softly: "Business." Miles away, Georgia O...
She lay in the center of the four poster bed, gazing off at the gardens outside. The morning sun just finished washing everything rose-red and had become bright yellow. Her hand was between her legs, gently caressing herself. He would be home any minute, now. Roger rode his Harley into the large garage and listened to it idle down after the long ride home....