Anne had met Nicky, at a singles club, when she had been out for a night, with the girls in her work. She hadn't meant to, but had slept with him, the first night. They had, had a couple of dates since then, and Anne had fun, and the sex was good. Nicky, had told her about a couple, he knew. Their names were Karen, and Bob. Nicky told Anne that Karen, and...
With this story, I am going to begin a new form of storytelling. This story is open-ended -- that is to say, it will continue as I have new tales to tell and end when it ends. I hope you enjoy this first installment and will look forward to further adventures as I write them. The sunlight streamed into the bedroom of the Chateau, signaling the start of a n...
Lying on the bed, she is sleeping lightly covered in the silk sheets, folded in their warmth. Her smooth blond hair is framing her face in a soft embrace, her head lying upon the pillow, eyes moving behind the lids in a dream. A smile plays across her lips as her mind reminds her of things from the past and of things that may soon happen. She did not hear H...
*** Note: This is the third installment of a story originally submitted for the Winter Holidays 2012 contest. There will be two more installments. I hope you like it. *** On the sixth day of Christmas, we all went ice skating at an outdoor rink downtown. Warming up by a fire pit with some hot cocoa afterward, the sun glinting brilliantly off the snow on a c...
I will describe us as a mid and late thirties couple. I am 6 foot and she is 5 foot 1 inch. I will let your minds fill in the rest, because I think it is the most erotic part of any story anyway. I sometimes get very tired of reading these descriptions of two or three paragraphs and forget about them anyway. This story happened a few years ago on December 15...
It had to be the combination of the wine and lust in the air. Diana and I met her sister, Cathy, and her husband, Mike, for dinner this Friday evening. The café had two seating sections, on inside, the other out close to the beach. We chose the beach seating, and thereby, had a longer wait. We passed the time at the bar. Cathy was a tight little number, ab...
For my slut princess...the following is a mixture of fact and fiction. ***** You arrived at the restaurant promptly at 7:30, just as instructed. I had already chosen a secluded booth in the back of the Steakhouse. I enjoyed watching you walk back toward the booth and rose to greet you as you reached the table. I gave you a hug, a soft kiss on your neck an...
Some readers asked that I write a sequel to the original tale and I'm glad to oblige. Although to be honest, I'd always intended writing this one in two parts anyway. I now know that it this episode will be followed by a third one. Brenda is a mature woman of limited sexual experience. Desperation made her seek solace and she found more than she bargained f...
Author's Note: My stories are about sex and drugs in the late 1970's and early 1980's; long before AIDS, which put a halt to our lifestyle. I certainly wouldn't condone doing anything like what we did in the past now. These days unprotected sex, drugs, or throwing vibrator batteries in with the trash is dangerous and should be discouraged. If this upsets yo...
I guess it started when my wife's best friend, Cyndy, was getting divorced after over 17 years of what had been a semi-rocky marriage. We'd been close with both of them for years and the details as they came out were distressing. Both sides were complaining about their sex life, or lack thereof. You can figure out which was which! We remained on good terms w...