We are out for a hike, you and I. This time at one of your favorite trails. It is late spring. My favorite time of the year. The leaves on the trees are that light green color that only happens in the spring. The grass is long and lush. This place is filled with rolling fields divided by wooded tracts. We start our trek to I know not where. It doesn't matte...
Destination weddings. Trips to destinations that cost a bundle, but fun can be had. I received my invitation for my best friend's daughter's wedding in Naples Florida. This was the first event that I considered going to after the death of my wife. It had been almost a year since she passed and I was considering this trip as my "getting restarted" trip. It wa...
Three beer made me feeling dizzy and comfortable. We rumbled along the dirt road and from the back seat I watched the two sisters in the front of the car. "I think the last beer was too much," I murmured. "Yeah me too," Cassy giggled from the front seat. "Only the last one?" her sister Andrea said in amusement, while looking over to her younger sister. "Y...
Peter was out for his normal amble through the local woods. They were always quiet and he would spend the time thinking and relaxing in the fresh air. The only path was short and barely entered the woodland so Peter would always find a route through the trees. On this day, Peter headed through a well trodden path of his. It was thick with tall oaks and had...
The sex between Devin and me, which began on our third date (a month ago now), has been world-incinerating in its hotness. In addition, call it the effect of the honeymoon phase if you want, but I love the guy with every shred of my soul-his gentle gray eyes, his teeth slightly crooked on the upper right, his large but graceful hands, his messy dark hair, hi...
(Authoress Note: All disclaimers regarding characters, age appropriateness etc are in effect. This piece is about humiliation, degradation and other XXXX sexuality. I am sorry to those who wish me to write a love story and this is in no way meant to deride anyone's sexuality, gender preference. But, this is a very raw and hard piece. So, if you read it I hop...
She was frustrated and couldn't sleep, so she decided to go for a walk in the park. It was late, but she lived in a safe enough neighborhood that she wasn't really worried. Besides, there were lights all around the park. After walking for a while she decided to sit down on a bench beside the waterfall, and listen to the water. The rushing water always had a...
For as long as I can remember, I have been fascinated and turned on by the sight -- and even the sound -- of a woman peeing. As an adult I have had several relationships with women who let me watch them pee, but none so thrilling as my present partner. I'd like to try to describe our pee play, hoping I can give my readers a taste of what I myself feel -- a...
[This story involves bodily functions so if that offends you, please read no further. All characters are 18 or over.] *** Marcia Jaspers and Lynn Owens, the two sophomore students in Prof. Kate Sullivan's Women's Studies 201, never knew what to expect in Prof. Sullivan's weekly class. There was a large enrollment, all female. The class had already covered...
I know these hills like the back of my hand. I grew up not too far away, and every summer my Dad and I would go up there, into the national forest, by ourselves. I was eleven when we first went up there. He had given me my first hunting bow the Christmas before, and taken me hunting in those woods every summer since then. We'd spend weeks together hunting, w...