I was a 63-year-old overweight bald man named Dr. Jake L. Edih, virtually ignored for my looks, which was okay with me. Being a professor at an ivory league university, I have spent the majority of my adult life doing research in biomechanics. My wife and I married after our senior year at Princeton she was the only woman I ever dated or had sex with for 36...
I lean against the door to your study watching you work. Stationed behind your antique oak desk, in command, the sleeves of your shirt rolled to the elbows, my gaze runs over the muscles in your forearms, below the desk, the blue blended material of your tailored suit stretches across your thighs, your legs unbent, straight, crossed at the ankles. You work f...
I slide over the edge of the Jacuzzi's rim, relishing the liquid caress of the scented water as it slips up over my thighs and belly, barely brushing the undersides of my breasts. The barest swirl of heat and current sends a tingle radiating outward from my pleasure center, as I position myself comfortably upon one of the smooth bench seats. Leaning my head...
Here is Chapter 3. Enjoy the chapter and the crossover with one of my other stories, Her Daddy, Dom, and Neighbor in One. * * * * * * * * Jacquelynne I mentally cursed and castigated myself as I flopped down on my bed. Pres and I were fulfilling my dreams and fantasies only to have him stop. To know that he wanted me-until he remembered I disgusted him-w...
This is a work of fiction although I would love to meet an aggressive girl like this some day. * We had been talking for a few months now and after a few missed chances to meet (mostly because I had to cancel) we finally found a night that worked for both of us. I knock at your door and hear the tell-tale click of high heels approaching the door. You're a...
This is my first story so please be gentle when you leave comments! Hope you enjoy!! Our world is built civilization, the ability to live with one another without killing each other. We have created manners and rules to survive. The closer you are, the more rules there are (and the more dire the consequences when the rules are broken.) Siblings have many...
Don't tell me the moon is shining; show me the glint of light on broken glass. ~~~~~~~ "You know, I hadn't planned to watch the eclipse tonight. I had hoped to sit by my fireplace, enjoying the silence, sipping on a nice cabernet. I would be reading some Asimov too. I've been on a bit of a science fiction tilt lately. Don't know why. Been reading Clarke an...
Authors Note: This is my ninth story and it is a fantasy of a guy I knew only online. We’d had cyber sex a few times and even though I knew logically that getting together in person was next to impossible because of the distance it didn’t take away from the passion I felt for him, or my desire to be with him, as you’ll see in the story. As always comments...
Brian couldn't believe he was doing this. Why was he meeting her? Why did she make his loins stir? He couldn't help the tingle deep in his cock, no matter how hard he wished could. Kristina was his enigma. The Starbucks was quiet as he stared at the cup of coffee cooling in his mug. It was a small shop with plates of glass for the front wall, showing the d...
Pure Stroke – A home invasion stroke story This is my second story. It is intended as a stroke story, and I hope you see it as such. I have used no editor, and no beta readers, so any errors are mine and mine alone. Because it is a stroke story don't look too hard for character development. You won't find it. I say again, this is a stroke story.. Let me...