A lonely wife and a new neighbor. A little back story about me My husband and I have been married for six years, and have been together for eight. We met when I was 26 and he was 30. Shortly after marriage he was promoted, which allowed us to buy a nice home in the suburbs but also caused him to travel at least three weeks out of each month. I've alway...
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I was reading Philip Jose Farmer's Image Of The Beast. Not a book that most people would think I'd read. But during the day, I kept such a cool demeanor, that it was almost needed to read some alien bizarre sex shit every once in a while. A girl's got to get her kicks somehow. And I was sitting on top of the dryer. The little laundry mat of the apartment c...
"Yes, of course, I swallow. What he Hell else am I supposed to do with cum after I've sucked it out of someone's cock?" She stuck out her chest and beamed me a wide smile. "I'm not a spitter. I'm a proud swallower. It would be insulting and gross to spit out someone's love juice." Love juice. She calls cum love juice. If that's not so Kathy, then I don't kn...
This is the second of a three part series ------------------------------------------ I took a deep breath of the clean air of a beautiful morning. It was fragrant with the smell of trees and grass. Jim had led me along the park. He was trying to explain what it would be like when we got to our destination. He didn’t want to but I had nagged until he didn’t...
Moon sat at his desk, deep in thought. The cursor on the screen awaited his next keystroke. He wondered as he stared at the blinking light if the cursor ever bored or impatient. He knew she was coming, he could her the sound of her heels on the hardwood floor. "Hey, baby," Nikki leaned over and kissed Moon on the cheek. "Hi, how are you?" Moon leaned back...
Bella stood outside of the classroom, staring at the clock and waiting for the professor to come and open the door. There was still a good fifteen minutes left before class, but there was no harm in being early. The writing seminar that she was taking was required for all freshmen, and it was a pretty boring class -- especially when surrounded by thirty othe...
It's always Polite to say Thank You! This is my Thank You note to "bawdy." My Mom taught me to be polite and to say thank you when someone does something nice for you. I don't think this is what she had in mind or ever thought I would be thanking someone for, but it applies. And well, to each his/her own. ~~~~~~~~ Summer is coming to an end and it's a...
Diary Entry Number 1 I favor control; I prefer to have the authority, even if it is just an illusion. I like strong men who aren't afraid of (and even enjoy) having their power and choices taken away from them. I guess through some eyes I am seen as a mistress or even sadistic. Sadistic is such a strong word, in my opinion I am a lover someone who enjoys pl...
Erotic Writing Course First Submission by Mr. L. C. WalsheEWC 1501 Introduction This piece was originally conceived as a stand-alone short story until it struck me that a hotel was a perfect setting for an erotic portmanteau novel. Lots of permutations of sexual behaviour behind closed bedroom doors; lots of secret illicit liaisons, private sex orgies, vi...