*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. She washed the car in the late afternoon, when the sun was still hot, but not as hot as it had been. The classic 1972 Chevy Malibu didn't really need washing, but it was a good excuse for her to wear a bikini. It was a good excuse for her to get her skin...
It all started with a fetish of mine about my wife Carol having a bald pussy. I had asked her several times about trimming the bush, and she usually told me that I was a pervert and then a few days later I would notice she had trimmed slightly. I kept asking her and she finally told me that maybe I should shave my cock and balls. I quickly got our beard tr...
Brad has bad eyesight and limited patience. That is a bad combination for many things, but especially when he sent a racy picture to the wrong person. Apparently in a rush, Brad with his bad eyesight, mistook the name Mona for Mom in his contact list. Mom has no idea who Mona is, but mom now has a very clear picture of her son's genitals. Mom is not one...
You are a new English professor at a local college and also a faculty-in-residence. A few nights ago, you had steamy phone sex with one of your students, who had called while you were masturbating. You invited him to your suite to finish him off and you did so rather quickly with your mouth. After that steamy evening, you decide that Brian is somebody with w...
It was a rainy Sunday afternoon and there wasn't much to do. Ironically however, everyone I had called seemed to have plans for the day. All were staying in...doing something around the house. But, I needed to get out. I was restless. What does one do on a rainy Sunday afternoon? Well, apparently one goes to the book store...ya know, the big book store with...
Her palms were sweaty. She started to wipe her hands on her skirt, then imagined the image of sweaty palm prints on the black leather and changed her mind. She picked up a napkin from the long buffet table next to her and wiped her hands, carefully moving the white rose from one hand to the other as she did. How ironic, here she was holding a flower represen...
Hi, my name is Jason. Perhaps it is a fetish or perversion of mine but married women turn me on. It is having something I shouldn’t have. It usually starts so innocently. A smile. I do her a favor. Usually, it is with older woman. I am there; relaxed and waiting, a ‘nice’ guy. If analyzed, my perversion is probably deep-rooted. I grew up father-les...
When I retired my morning habits changed dramatically. During my working years I grabbed a sandwich and a cup of coffee and ran to the office. But now I enjoyed a long breakfast with the morning paper sitting in my kitchen window. I live in an apartment building. My kitchen has an alcove facing a narrow inner yard which is shared with another house not far...
Disclaimer: This is a fiction story. ***** It had been twenty years of a frustrating sexless Marriage. Well, the sex happened maybe three or four times a year, but those times she was either tipsy or going through something else. I figured the only way to save my marriage at this point was to just come out about my feelings, and force myself to be as hone...
We had been out for a relaxing couple of hours by ourselves…we had gone to our favorite restaurant bar for a few drinks, and looked out over the water on which the restaurant was built. After having a few of the restaurant’s specialty – the Perfect Margarita – we headed home. When we got there, we grabbed a glass of wine to end the evening, and went out to s...