It was Saturday morning. I'd been up since eight o'clock and had made coffee and was reading the paper when I noticed what a nice day it would be to spend some time outside. She was still asleep but I knew she had carte blanc at her friends house and I knew they were out of town for the weekend. I finished a cup of coffee and without awakening her, I packed...
There was a time when I needed people, and my best friend and my brother betrayed me, together. After that, I stopped needing people because it hurt too much. I let myself forget that, and I put myself out on a limb again. I let myself care about someone in more than an impersonal, care about another human being, kind of way, and I got burned again. It's an...
I met Jen and Ed in a swingers group. The conversation via email with them was easy and we seemed to have a lot in common. I didn't have much bi experience and they wanted him to try it. We really got along well in email and im chat and exchanged photos. Honestly, he wasn't exactly my type of guy, being a bit hairier than I like and a little heavier than I...
We started a movie about half an hour ago. Cuddled up in your bed together. Mostly naked because it's just more comfortable and intimate. Your legs intertwined with mine. Pretzels. My head on your chest. Facing toward the tv. You keep trying to get my big curly hair out of your face but we both know that's a losing battle. My hand is on your chest. Fingers...
This is my first attempt at writing fiction (erotic or otherwise) in a long while. I'm morbidly curious to see what others think. All persons engaging in sexual activity are more than 18 years old. ***** I left the door to the suite open. Everyone else had already left for the evening. The lights were off. The setting sun throws a diffused light into my...
In Parts One and Two, I introduce Paula to my farm by taking her on a walk, aiming to show her the patch of bush on it. We come to the pond and the pond meadow, then the bush track leads us to some small meadows just prior to the zigzag track up the hill. Paula hands me her panties as we start up the steep narrow track. **** As you climb ahead of me, and a...
* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (9 min/mp3) * * * * * Hey baby, do you still want to watch me with someone else? I might have the chance today. I went to the gym yesterday. I met a good looking man. I could tell he liked me. You know what baby? He had a bulge in his shorts! It grew more and more when I was near him. And he is...
From all sides come assurances that women and men feel the same about sex. Today's novels, films, and TV shows depict woman after woman longing for no-strings-attached sex, just as men do. Such scenes are rarely credible, but audiences accept and even demand them: it's what they want to see. The news media seek out surveys and studies, no matter how dubio...
"I want a hero not a weapon strapped with pecs." [Title taken from the Tom Smith Song Rocket Ride.] 1. Violence: what is it good for.... Answer, a lot more than sex is. My previous article was about sex, so violence had to be next. I have heard multiple answers to the question: "Why put fight scenes into a novel? David Drake, author of dozens of sci-fi...
I could not believe that we were going to meet again after so long. I was very nervous. We had not seen each other in years. What would she be like? What would she see in me? I remembered her curvaceous body, her breasts so full and round with nipples that would get so hard to my tongue. I remembered her lovely legs. Her ankles were so slender and when she...