I was working at my computer in the back office. As usual, when working in my office, I was in my shorts; and I guess I just drifted off to sleep. Of course, within my reverie, it was of you. Even after 12 years of a very full and active marriage to you, your charms still invade my every thought. I still revel at the sight of your 5'2" frame, seemingly nea...
After a few weeks, my handyman with benefits ad on Craigslist started to lose its appeal. I soon found out that I could repost my ad; and since I was in need to keep the money flowing, I reposted without hesitation. The thoughts of my first experience with Tim were still fresh in my mind and I could still almost smell the remnants of his cum in my goatee whe...
EIGHT Audrey awoke in the guest bedroom, feeling very groggy after last night's orgy and the big steak dinner. With an effort, she forced herself to get out of bed and staggered into the shower. The warm water and fragrant soap soon restored her to feeling refreshed. She dried her lovely body, brushed her golden hair, applied a little perfume to all the rig...
Marcus yawned as he looked at the clock that hung on the office wall. It was nearing eight in the evening, well past the end of his usual working hours. But had a boatload of emails that had accumulated over the course of the last two weeks while he'd gone on a vacation to Thailand and the urgency of the emails mandated that they be cleared as soon as possib...
[Author's Note: This story is written using the narrative technique termed 'stream of consciousness.' The stream of consciousness technique is one of the defining features of twentieth century literature, though it seems rarely used in online erotica. In this approach, the narrator describes not just the character's actions and speech, but broadcasts the var...
Mumbai You have come to Mumbai. We decide to meet and go for a long drive to the Borivali National Park. We catch up on small talks about the weather, your journey my work etc. Suddenly we fall silent in the car listening to the music. Arrival I am driving the car with eyes riveted on the road. Your eyes however are fixed on me. Best chance to see me clo...
The phone rings. Before I answer, I know it's him. I pick up, "Hello?" Silence. I knew it was him. Finally, "Today," and he hangs up. No time, but I know when. No instructions, but I will guess what he wants. No place, but I know where to go. I know I am not to prepare. I have to leave the house as I am when he called. Oops, almost forgot. I tie a lo...
Doris dreams of Maera were quite stimulating. Doris Knew that she was not a disciple of Sappho but she certainly could appreciate a beautiful female form. Doris recalled her one previous excursion into the land of woman on woman love, with the wife of a certain millionaire. The woman had been a green eyed redhead a few years older than herself. Aggressively...
This January winter in NYC sucks and everyone just wanted to go out instead of being stuck inside. So, my friends picked a place in the Village for us to meet and the plans were set. I had a few things to take care of and got there an hour later. When I arrived at the bar it was packed and the guys were already chatting with a few ladies. I have a nice look...
I woke. Slowly I begin to start coming to realise where I am. It is a bedroom I'm yet to be totally familiar with. The bed is new and feels different. The mattress is new along with the sheets which still have the out of the shop freshness. So I'm warm and comfortable and also not alone. I feel her moved in her sleep rolling onto her side into get comfort...