Edited by Sussurrus Tuesday Morning at the Spa Tuesday morning dawned with the broken, puffy clouds typical of a summer day in the Caribbean. A few couples and small groups still slept or stumbled groggily back toward their rooms from where they'd collapsed the night before. Some people, sticky with cum, oil, or other fluids, took advantage of the showers...
Mike and Janet Wilson were going back to school. Sex School. Only a few hours ago they were married in a small chapel at the New England college where Janet's' parents taught and did research on human sexuality. This honeymoon trip to the Institute for Lifelong Loving was a wedding present from her parents, who were on the Institute's Board of Trustees. As...
"Quick. Fuck me now. I can't wait til we get upstairs." I could hardly believe my ears. Apparently, the blushing bride of a few hours before, in her haste to drag her new husband aboard the elevator and while making sure her train wasn't caught in the door, had failed to notice me standing in the corner. The reception hall was on the mezzanine level of the...
My thanks to the reader who is a real estate saleswoman and, in an email to me, described doing what the central character does in this story. * * * * * Click Here to listen. (14 min/mp3) * * * * * Thanks to the inept and selfish lover who had left her unsatisfied after their Friday night date, Belinda McCarthy woke up horny on Saturday morning. She wok...
See, 'Newlyweds, First Shock,' 'Newlyweds, Second Shock,' etc. to read these Newlywed, Shocks in order and to know what lead to this story. *** She is now 73 years old. Her figure is well preserved even though she never exercised, ate healthily, slept regular hours, or took particular cautions where sex, and social media, the internet, and banking were con...
How do you explain to your fiancé that there are dark secrets-- even ghosts-- in your family history. And that some of those ghosts are not fully relegated to the past. This is a sad, sweet, tale which echoes a time that many would like to forget ever happened in this country. But it did, and the ghosts of that time live on in many families in many differen...
John walks over to the table where his friend Eric is sitting and puts 3 napkins in front of him on the table. "Read it and weep; three phone numbers from three very beautiful women all in just one trip over to the bar to order a drink." John said. "Big deal...phone numbers are easy. If you're so good do something that nobody else can." Eric said. "Like w...
I woke up from my nap feeling horny. I looked at the clock and I saw that it was 4:30pm; my husband would be home from work soon. A smile came over my face; I was going to seduce my man. I wanted him to fuck me before we even got upstairs. I wanted to make his body ache for me. I felt sexy enough to do it. I started by sending him a snapchat from bed. I lay...
A very dear friend of mine, Kate, once told me, "never be sorry for making the reader cry." I don't know if she took the other side of human tears into account. I always try to draw emotion out of the readers, but in one chapter, I made someone remember lost loves, for that, I am truly sorry. My stories are meant to inspire others to be more than they can be...
Rachael called me at my office a few weeks ago, asking if it would be okay if she and Michael went away together. This was completely new to me how long would she be gone, where was she planning to go, how would I survive her absence knowing she was with her lover. I hesitated with my response and she chimed in that it would only be for a week ..."only" a we...