When Mary walked into the cafe, David knew she was the one! Everything about her was perfect. The shoes she wore were bright red. Her tight black leather skirt hugged her wonderful curves. When he looked at her top again, he wondered where she might have found such a shirt. Perhaps on a recent trip to Paris or Milan. The beautifully cut red shirt had to be...
I come to your office around lunchtime. The office is quiet when you get the call from the front desk. You're surprised since you weren't expecting anyone. Once you get to the lobby, you smile when you see me. And of course, your pussy begins to get wet since you know why I'm there. I have that "I want to fuck you" look in my eye and you have never turned m...
I don't know when I started writing. I was very young when I started stringing the stories in my head together, forming linear tales. I was perhaps just able to write a few basic words when I began feverishly scribbling on construction paper, on my father's steno pads, the words jumbling out of my brain, stories I knew, or just as often stories I didn't know...
We both end up at the same function, somewhere....a party maybe who knows, something like that... you are with her and I am with him. Lots of laughter and drinking, everyone is having a good time, small groups sitting around tables. You are sitting only a couple of seats away from me, our eyes keep meeting over our drinks, and the tension between us is prett...
Sara is a hot attractive housewife from North Carolina. She is in her early forties. Sara and her husband have been married for almost twenty years. Sara's husband is also confined to a wheel chair these days. Unfortunately, he no longer can perform normal sex with his lovely wife. He still loves to use his tongue to give Sara wonderful orgasms. Sara has n...
After two years as a Field Representative for Tyro Plastics, I was promoted to Company Headquarters as the new Regional Sales Manager. At twenty-five, I was the youngest employee to ever have attained that lofty position. Little did I realize the promotion would also entail some rather unexpected benefits. I met the girls my first day on the job. The Product...
I was a different sort of person I knew that. During high school I was teased for being so feminine. I got my pants yanked down in the locker room once so everyone could make sure I was a guy. Some of the girls I dated called me sissy when I wasn't interested in them anymore. I found out that they weren't wrong in my final year of high school. I had to catch...
We are "older" adults and had only met a couple of times after our first coffee date. There was that certain spark of attraction, actually that ever elusive sexual spark, that we all look for. I had responded to the "what else do you do" question by saying that I like to write erotica. And shoot guns at the range. Her response was very interesting; "well, a...
We are "older" adults and had only met a couple of times after our first coffee date. There was that certain spark of attraction, actually that ever elusive sexual spark, that we all look for. I had responded to the "what else do you do" question by saying that I like to write erotica. And shoot guns at the range. Her response was very interesting; "well, a...
The following story involves members of the steampunk society. "Steampunk" is a sci-fi subculture that offers a romanticized view on technology. The combination of clean fuel, steam, electricity and mechanical wind-up devices appealed to people in world complicated with the problems connected with coal, oil and nuclear power. The term became popular duri...