This is a continuation of my stories entitled "Daughters of Priapus." Although it could be read on its own, readers might find it informative to read the others first, in order to acquaint them with some of the characters that are mentioned.) What a change there's been in me! Two years ago, I was a frigid woman who thought that, at age fifty-eight, sexual...
The note was short but piqued my curiosity to a degree that I could think of little else as I showered and dressed. It was taped to the bathroom mirror and read only, " Happy Birthday. Enjoy your new toy." When I found the note, I looked around but found no "toy", so I returned to the bedroom and stood watching her as she slept. She was lying on her stomach...
Parto glanced to the side of the bed for a moment and caught a glimpse of the big TV screen with the lovely image of Hema languidly fingering herself to orgasm. He watched her slim fingers slowly dipping in and out of the brown-red slit between her long, loving legs. He heard her lust-filled voice coming through the speakers in gasps and sighs. It had been...
I woke up early and went out to the kitchen to make coffee. There were low level under-cabinet lights in the kitchen so it wasn't dark but neither was it brightly lit. We were staying in a vacation rental place on the beach in La Jolla. We were here for a trade show and we were supposed to get things set up today because the show opened tomorrow. It was me,...
Her husband (Mr.Rajesh) was a businessman They had a daughter also due to business work Rajesh had to visit different places in order to monitor and promote the sales of their products. She cannot have sex as much as she likes and at the time, she wants because her husband was always towards his business and do not take care of her and her feelings. However,...
In previous installments of A Game of Dominoes, I described the state of my marriage to my wife Tanya. We both are professionals living in Denver, I'm an investment manager specializing in foreign currency trading and Tanya has a marketing oriented job with a large US based company. As of this writing, we've been married now for a little over four years. Tan...
By 3 a.m., the party was winding down and only a few people were left milling around the kitchen and courtyard. Two people—standing but slumped, obviously tired and more than a little drunk—stood in the doorway of the kitchen, staring out at the night. The man, Jon, dug in his front pocket and pulled out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. The girl next to h...
My ancestors came from the Orkney Islands north of Britain. I have very white skin and red hair. I am 6 feet 8 inches tall and I weigh about 295 pounds. I am a weight lifter and I am very muscular and very strong. I have been told that I am ugly and look threatening. I am an engineer and I work at a US military installation. I work out every night, after wo...
It was the weekend of the Forth of July and I was alone as usual. I had been invited to a couple of parties, but really wasn't into the party scene anymore; at least not as much as I had been. I decided to take a cooler full of beer, along with some grilling food and stay at one of the cabins at Irish Lake's more picturesque locations. The cabin I had picke...
Lydia Longley had been in the church choir since she was ten beginning with the Junior Choir. Everyone said that God had given her a beautiful voice and, indeed, He had. Lydia was musical and smart. The choir directors always had her sing in the alto section because she could read music and was a strong enough singer to hold up a part against the melody whic...