I cinched the soft restraint around Jack's right ankle. He was stretched out, spread eagled, in four-point restraints. The soft morning light passed through the shear drapes casting soft shadows across the king sized bed and highlighted my bound lover's body lying on the contrasting dark sheets. My hand was still on Jack's ankle as I looked up and admired my...
I awoke the next morning and groggily rubbed my eyes. I tried to remember everything that had happened the night before. It all came flooding back to me. I remembered going to dinner with Vicky, her spraining her ankle, us coming back to her apartment, the initial kiss, the trip to the bedroom, and finally her big surprise. And it was a big surprise. I glanc...
Of course this isn't how lab testing is conducted, but this is a silly fantasy. ***** "Come on, Susan. It's for science!" said Donny Sherman, the lab assistant. Along with Donny, I was surrounded by the other eight associates of our team at the science lab. They were all male except for me. We at "SexTek Pharmaceuticals" had been working together for near...
My firm was down in the dumps. I had just lost a major case and it was not easy for me to run my law firm and keep up the pretence of doing well and proving to everyone including my ex-wife that I was still a celebrated trial lawyer. My days in the sun were over ever since I became obsessed with my 22-year-old intern (as she then was) Ember (who incidentally...
Sometimes I think my parents should have named me Eykan, rather than Eukan. Since I was old enough to get an erection, I have masturbated one or more times a day, three hundred sixty-five days a year. I don't know how much semen I have spilled, but I'm sure that were every sperm in it had impregnated a woman, the earth would not be big enough to hold all of...
Chapter 7 In Praise of Older Women A few days after my sexual exploits into adult movies; I found myself in Professor Sandra Minx office. She was my new graduate advisor. Her field of specialty was ancient civilizations. I noticed that Sandra looked good for a woman in her late forties. She wore cowboy boots; with tight pink jeans that fit her muscular leg...
The young girl poked the old man and said, "Scoot over." "Sure." He moved over in the booth and she slid in beside him. The old man looked puzzled when he said, "Who are you?' "I'm Jo, your waitress and I need your order. You've seen me in here lots of times before, you old coot." He eyed this hard bodied, beautiful young girl when he said, "Yeah, I think...
Part 7 — Together again "Who is it then? Go on, who is he?" Judith was sitting drinking Cappuccino with her very best friend, the friend she had known since 'forever;' the one she had been with on countless holidays; mostly, as it happened, when her friend was between marriages. It did not actually look like they would be going to Turkey, after all, in th...
I had had a football party at my place and most of the guys had already left. I was in the process of finishing what was left to clean up. Thankfully, most of my friends had become helpful in that area, as most of them were married and had learned some domestic etiquette from their wives. My neighbor across the street was the only one left and insisted on he...
I suggest that the reader take this series in order. At least read the introduction to the first story to get the background of both me and my stories. Thanks. And thank you also for the positive feedback so far. It is much appreciated. ***** Doug and I had sex two more times, the first times for me since my husband had passed two years before. I loved it...