I suppose after 15 years of marriage you could say we were in a sort of sexual rut, a happy rut, but a rut nevertheless. Janice and I married young, she was 18 and I was 19, both of us went to the marriage bed as innocent virgins with no practical experience or knowledge to guide our first amorous fumblings. Sex became a joy in our lives, once we had the han...
As a freelance writer, I sometimes do scripts for television presentations, including segments of variety shows. I happen to be lucky enough that, because of some work I did involving her, I am the favorite script writer of the incredibly gorgeous Jessica Simpson. She is by far my favorite subject to write for because, not only do I make good money from the...
A buddy of mine has, for the last few years, taught city slickers about camping, canoeing, the works. Somehow he makes a lot of money at it. Unfortunately he had to go into the hospital for a few days and was not going to be able to make a scheduled group from the east coast. He managed to talk me into taking his group for him, just a simple overnight canoe...
We had never met. But we probably knew one another better than most married couples did. It had started from a simple email. Slowly, gradually over a period of time we became better acquainted. Photo's followed, our chats back and forth becoming more and more intimate, personal. There is something to be said about baring one's soul to a perfect stranger....
Stella was very happy knowing she succeeded with the first wife but had her work cut out for her as she finally found Jeanette near the pool talking to a completely different black man named Curtis. Stella walked toward the couple and smiled as she glanced at Curtis first than at Jeanette saying, "Jeanette. I see your talking to another man this morning? Is...
I'd like to say thanks to my editor raybear26 and thank you to everyone who reads this. Enjoy! She was in the shower. Rivulets of water flowed over her body, and she revelled in the feel of it as it flowed across her shoulders and down over her breasts. She washed herself thoroughly: the feel of her soapy hands across her skin elicited a moan, and as she ri...
The smoothing quiet bass of the music coming from the speakers in the living room awoke me with a start. I looked at the clock and saw that it was 2 a.m. I looked to my left and saw that my wife, Lacey, had not yet join me in bed. She had begged for a night of dancing with two friends and I told her it was okay with me: a wish that I cursed myself for having...
There is no turning back now. We have been kissing and feeling each other up for too long, we are both too hot and bothered. You are beginning to think you may have made a big mistake telling me you are bi curious, because I have not said a word about it since you whispered it into my ear more than an hour ago. But nothing could be further from the truth ....
Philip looked around as the car crested a hill. The bar at the top looked vaguely familiar, but he couldn't quite be sure. Jayne didn't say a word, looking out her window as the night time scenery went flashing by. With a quick glance to his right, Philip eased his Mustang into the next lane. It wouldn't do to smack into someone because he wasn't paying...
The familiar sound rings in my ear, loud as thunder. I rush down the stairs in a frenzy, not wasting a second getting to the door. I unlock the door and open it to see your smiling face drawing eerily close to mine. There's a tense silence. I open the door even wider now, smiling back at you as I motion for you to follow me. You step inside and close the doo...