My freshman year in college, I was having trouble in English class. My professor, Mr. Winters, was a very good looking older man with graying hair that we all agreed made him look like what we liked to call, "one hot silver fox." Anyway, I wore the shortest skirts I could find to his class, hoping that it would boost my grade, but it seemed like he was inten...
As I've gotten older, entering into my 40's, I find myself fantasizing more and more about younger men. I think my most recent naughty fantasy, which was ultimately fulfilled, involved the 21-year-old man who was I sharing dog-sitting duties with for a mutual friend. David is covering the 'night shift' for the weekend, and I'm coming over in the morning and...
The couple got out of the car, a man in his mid 20's, a woman in her early 40's. As he straightened up, he flashed a big grin to her, his brown eyes flashing with happiness, his tan glowing next to his red t-shirt, his hair still wet from the showers they just took. He stretched to his 5'7" height and looked around at the dusky sky. She came around the car a...
I was working in the garden when I saw you walking down the street. At my age I really shouldn't be on my knees so much and today I was really feeling it. I felt ridiculous hollering but I needed some help. "Excuse me son. Could you help an old woman to her feet?" I asked. You came right over. "Sure thing," you replied as you held out your hand. "Are you ok...
Gigi was a flirt. Her flirtations had cost her two marriages when the targets of her flirtations took them seriously and she had ended up in bed with them. She had convinced herself that she had not minded the divorces even as she admitted to herself that the fucks had been pedestrian at best. In truth she very much regretted losing her second husband and i...
All of my stories are dreams. I have had these dreams most of my life and finally decided to start putting them down for others to enjoy as much as I do. These have not happened, and do not reflect on any of my friends. They are just dreams. Jan was a friend of a friend of mine and had been after me to work on her computer for quite a while. She is in her l...
It was an amazing Christmas vacation this past year, thanks to Aunt Carla. She's my not really my aunt, but my mother's best friend. I've called her that since I was a kid. Carla is a literary agent who often visits New York, to see publishers there. I drove to my hometown of Boston, from New York. It had been a grueling semester at NYU. On top of that, I...
In the small hours of Friday morning Jamie received a message on his computer screen that simply read ‘Hi!’ ‘Howdy! My name is Jamie.’ He typed back. ‘Hi Jamie. I’m Sally it’s nice to know you but I must go to work now. I will be on again real soon.’ She responded back and then she went off-line and he began to fear the worst when she hadn’t been on for t...
"I'm sorry Officer, this won't happen again," Jack promised as he glared at Melissa and Becky who were standing sheepishly in the corner. "I know they're only a couple months shy of twenty-one but they still shouldn't be drinking and they definitely shouldn't be walking around drunk at night. Anything could have happened to them," the police officer warned....
From the word go I was interested in older women. No, obsessed would be the better word for it. In those days, of course, that meant just about all women, if you disregarded the giggling, barely pubescent girls who seemed from another planet. No, it wasn't them I was interested in - it was their older sisters and mothers, and the mothers and aunts of my fri...