My parent's house is only a few feet from the edge of Aspen Grove Cemetery. I have spent many sunny afternoons walking through the cemetery, enjoying the peace and quiet and the beauty that most people will never realize. Spending your spare time in a cemetery isn't high on many peoples list of how to spend their free time. But I have always loved it here....
The sandwich board man was there again. Every Saturday and most weekdays shoppers would see old George Timpson doing the rounds in the town square and at The Mall Shopping Centre. Most regulars knew of him and looked forward to sharing the odd joke and seeing the trademark top hat and multi-coloured jacket. He was a regular feature and if he didn't have a pr...
It was impossible not to notice him as he entered the room; not with that particular air about him that said seducer and womanizer. Someone to lavish attention on and play around with the object of his attention until he grew tired of it and moved on to the next one. The eyes scanning the crowd told her he was looking for something to catch his interest. On...
Jenny and I had been friends since junior high. We've had "friend sex," but never really dated in any formal sense. Elaine, her secretary, called me about a little get-together that she was putting together the week before Jenny's wedding. She wanted some advice and help. Jenny was 33 and worked as a buyer for a clothes outlet. Successful, pretty and fun,...
Linda arrived at Bill's place about 3:45 pm. Her car was packed to the roof and she had only a few items to pick up at Bill's. Linda went inside and looked but could not find any of her clothes. Annoyed, Linda searched again. She was about to give up and leave when she heard the door open. "Bill, where are my clothes," demanded Linda. Linda's eyes opened v...
Author's Note: The story below is a true story. What I have done is to change the names of all of us to protect our identities. I married my wife almost ten years ago and we have had two children in that time. One boy and one girl. As usual the sex during the first years was great, normal bedroom stuff but also the quickie in the car, a blow job while drivi...
There are quite a lot of articles on how authors can use editors, and how editors can help authors. They usually examine the proper use of language, the importance of continuity in a story, and some pitfalls that new writers of erotica (or any fiction, for that matter) need to avoid. I'm lucky in that I've used an editor for years who is not only a personal...
"In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit. Forgive me Father, for I have sinned. My last confession was 8 weeks ago." "And what has been the nature of your sins, my child?" "I have been having indecent and vulgar thoughts, that distract me from my work." "What manner of thoughts?" "They are of a sexual nature, Father." "Thought...
Something feels very different today. My mind just couldn't sum it up yet. Master is being extremely tender with me, caressing my ass as he is lost in his thoughts. Even when I twirl my tough around his head and kissed it, he barely gave any recognition which he normally does with a jerk. Today morning's routine feels awkward as I don't feel his presence wit...
"Mmm, that's good," I moan happily as Alina's soft lips slide down the length of my cock, engulfing me in the warm wetness of her eager mouth. I look down to see her beautiful green eyes gazing up at me, twinkling mischievously as she slowly pulls back until the head of my throbbing penis is positioned just in front of her lips. Strings of saliva l...