Two months had passed since the brief but highly erotic exchange of letters with my Special Maths teacher, Bev, two very frustrating months. As demanded by Bev, I'd kept to a rigorous programme of study preparing for my scholarship exams, openly encouraged in class by my recently discovered fuck partner (unfortunately all in the mind so far) and privately b...
Neil was excited. It was Friday night and he was expecting his wife Carla home at any time. Friday was the night Carla went out alone straight from work and, as it was now quite late, Neil was eagerly anticipating her return when she would inevitably relate the story of her evening's adventure. At 11.30pm, he hear the unmistakable sound of a key in the fro...
Well, over the course of time we (my x and I) did quite a bit of erotic things. One of the biggest was, in the beginning, always talking during love making, especially when getting very aroused. Talk about her and other men. Talk about her showing herself to other men. Talk about her making it with other men. Of course, in the beginning just a lot of talk th...
Repentance Soaking in the shower with my head hung low, I was gripped with sudden fear. Jumping out of the cubicle, I raced into the bedroom, water dripping from my used body. The clock confirmed my concerns, there was not long till my wife got home. It really was our anniversary, and she wanted to have a special meal, especially as she had turned down her...
*Ever wonder about the moments in your life when the risk seemed too great to make move on something you so much desire? Too often I think we allow those risk to seize hold of us and prevent us from fully taking the moment and enjoying our lives completely. Hope you all enjoy* He was lying in a room, high ceilings and a thick carpet. Circumstances unbeknown...
Arriving at work Mark appeared preoccupied. His brow furrowed with concentration and his blue eyes squinted against the sun. Assembling his work tools he walked from his van long, almost loping, strides. Beneath his overalls his body was muscled. His t-shirt was taut across his chest and his jeans hung loosely from narrow hips. Today was going to be hotter t...
The lights were all dimmed when I opened the front door, and the house had that serene feeling of pure night-time silence over it, the only sound being the air conditioning and the crickets outside the screen door. Wearily I slipped my sneakers off and padded over to the laundry room on bare feet to pull my sweaty gym clothes off and throw them in the hamper...
I looked in-between the semi-closed door, knowing what I was doing was wrong. I just couldn't help it. She was in the bathroom, fresh out of the shower. Her towel wrapped tightly around, directly above the thigh. The towel was old, frayed, and ripped. Skin could be seen through the holes. I grew hard instantly. My jeans quickly became uncomfortable. What hap...
Although many stories' start out this way I can guarantee that this is a true story. I met my SO over 8 years ago. I was at a swingers club with a friend (having been in the lifestyle for over 5 years) when I met B for the first time. She was with her boyfriend and I remember thinking how much I would love to get to know her better. She did not even know I e...
Note: This story is part of a small volume of stories that I have posted here previously. They will appear with different names as chapters (10 in all). I think these stories stand alone well, but they are meant to be read as part of a larger work entitled "Divorcing Myself From Myself." This chapter, #5, is called "Beth." It was posted here previously with...