Thanks to all who follow/rate/comment - the story continues about a middle aged married couple seeking to broaden their sexual horizons. Swinging and smoking are inherent in this transformation, so consider other options if these things aren't your style... ----------------------------------------------------------- The next morning, Lisa awoke to Tom's ar...
Darien stretched and felt the cold space next to her in the bed. Marcellus was gone. By the temperature of the sheets, he had been gone a long time. I have to get used to waking up this way, she thought to herself. As soon as her feet hit the floor, a wave of dizziness set in. She leaned over the side of the bed with her head resting on her up drawn knees an...
Eri Entertains part 4 Eri Exhibited It was week before Steve met up again with Jeff. They got together for a beer at a bar they had frequented years ago when much younger. It wasn’t quite the same, you can never go back, but it was familiar enough for them both to feel quite relaxed there and to concentrate on their new relationship. Jeff opened the topic...
I was always known as the party girl. My name is Lisa, but nobody ever called me by that name. A lot of people called me Mikey because I’d fuck anybody, you know like the old cereal commercial? I guess I just dated myself, referring to a commercial from the 1970’s. That was my decade I guess, when I came of age. I believe age is a matter of perception, and i...
A sequel to 'Red Circles' 1 Dalia slowly roused herself from sleep as the sunlight streamed through the curtains onto her. It was a joy not to have the alarm break into a dream for once, and to be able to feel the softness of the double bed, to be able to stretch out and reach... But of course there was nobody beside her. Just a space bounded by cool sati...
She was sitting down having her coffee. It was warm and she felt relaxed, breathing in the first air of spring. She could see him a few tables further. He wasn't particularly handsome but he seemed quite tall and he had a certain playfulness in his smile. She smiled back and went back in her thoughts. He dropped his newspaper. As he bend down to pick it up,...
Pete had never cared much about darts; he'd always thought of the game as an excuse to fuck around in bars. Not anymore. A lump rose in his throat as he sized up the board and twirled a slug in thumb and finger, testing its weight. He swallowed, took a deep breath, closed his eyes. Tried to relax. Focus on the board. Don't think about the money. He put...
It seems far too long since we had the chance to get away, but our anniversary is here and New Orleans is beautiful any time of year. I can't believe 10 years has come and gone since the last time we were here. Our honeymoon was quite the trip, and not just for us! The French Quarter hotels are always the best. Being able to stay in an authentic Louisiana Fr...
My name is Easton. No, I don't know what my parents had in mind when they named me and I never bothered to ask them. But my name isn't really part of this story. Well, not that name anyway. What is part of the story, the very first part, ostensibly the most important part, is the fact I travel quite a bit for my job. And to make the most of that I fly with...
Category proved to be a typical dance club. True to form it housed a plethora of scantily clad women, smooth talking shot girls, handsome bartenders, and a broad selection of attractive singles. Trying to avoid the strobe lights blaring directly into her eyes Seph led Sera to a corner table. Scanning the crowd Seph looked for her physical ideal in a man. She...