Mutual Masturbation... Some would call me a dirty old man, some might call me crass, but I think I am just over sexed. Like most guys, I think about sex all day long. Rose and I have been married for over twenty five years, needless to say I envision other women quite a bit as I masturbate. Such is the case with our neighbor, Jennifer. Jennifer is thirty...
Author's Note: All characters are twenty-one or older. ***** Michelle sat on the couch in front of the white-cloaked window in her living room, reading an old beat up copy of Stephen King's "The Stand" by a bright white lamp that stood by the arm of the couch. She had been reading since twelve and was about to close the book when she heard the front door...
***AUTHOR'S NOTE*** Er, this is where it gets a bit dark. In more ways than one. Though this section does focus on an interlude which could be dismissed as adolescent fantasy, but that's kinda the point. It's something different anyway. If you've been following the series, I'd love to know what you think. I promise all will be explained by the end of it al...
Story idea by Scipio, Continuation/ contribution by Rogue Alan Chapter 7: Selling Sharon Sharon absently wondered if she would recognize the BZ brother who was visiting her... Dave had said most of them had already been inside of her, & she was pleased that such young studs could find her sexy enough to want to have sex again. The frank admission she was...
There are any number of MILF stories out there. Some true, it would seem and those are the lucky ones, and many strictly fantasy, which we all need from time to time. I'm one of the lucky ones, getting to know the mother of my best friend in high school in a most intimate way. But for me, this isn't a 'coming of age' tale. No 'just turned 18 and the friend'...
Memory triggers. They come rushing at you when you least suspect them. You can walk into a house and take in the heady aroma of a cake being baked and you'll be transported back to your grandmother's kitchen. You can smell an empty beer bottle and suddenly there you are playing hide and seek behind a pile of your uncle's empties. Smell is our most powerful...
This is my second story to take place in the shared universe created / structured by the author Stormbringer. In Stormbringer's The Coxville Curse, the buxom white female inhabitants of Coxville County find themselves succumbing to the hugely endowed black men that they'd previously never considered in any way, let alone sexually. This happens because of a...
"Rumor has it you could be in need of some consoling, John." I vaguely recognized the soft voice, a barely audible combination of syrupy honeydew and husky seduction. Or so I hoped. I could have used some seduction in my life right about now. I turned slowly, diverting my attention away from the soccer field full of adolescents where my son's coed team wa...
Hello dear reader. I am back again to tell you more of my tales. At the start I thought of telling my story as a kind of confession. Its not a confession anymore. I have come to enjoy revealing my sexual adventures to you all. It is a positive thing for me. I feel good knowing I have some happy readers. Nowadays I am much more confident to admit up-front wh...
Pete happened to be in a dive bar in Santa Monica, arriving there in his new Porsche, a symbol of his recent windfall. In the passenger seat was Angie, the yin to Sunny's yang. They were best friends and usually together, and he had some delightful threesomes with them, but Monica weaned Sunny away, and almost out of spite he began to spend more time with An...