The door sighs behind you as you drop your keys on the table. It was a long day, ending with a long meeting, and the relief of being home is almost a physical caress. The cold glass of water raised to your lips brings a cool rush to your throat as you drink quickly. The lights are out, only the dim hallway light witnessing your progress. Your clothes drop...
(This is part one of a three- or four-part novella about two people who start a just-for-sex relationship on impulse. But have they bitten off more than they can chew?) Him So I'm walking down the street to get breakfast after dropping the car off at the dealer. It's still early, not many businesses open, modest traffic, but the sun's up and already starti...
I walk slowly to the bathroom. you have already started the shower and the bathroom is a little steamy. the heat feels good... I quietly open the shower door and seeing you standing under the water. I watch for a moment as the water runs down your body. I am not surprised at the response that my body is giving me. you are standing with your face turned up,...
This is not really a standalone story rather it is the continuation of the story of "Alyssa." If you have not read that story, this one may seem to start rather abruptly. I would encourage you to go to my index of stories and read "Alyssa" before reading this one. Following Alyssa's advice and upon her promise to take me to the party, aka gangbang, I took a...
At the age of 37 I never thought that I would become a widow, but I did. I also never thought that I would meet and fall in love with someone over the Internet. But I did, and I ended up flying halfway across the world to see that same person, despite vowing never to board an airplane. So on a very warm August day in the year 2000 I set out from Connecticut'...
I had begged and begged Margarite for the anniversary present I wanted most, and finally she agreed. She'd know I had a fetish for watching women puke, but she had never agreed to do it herself. But finally after weeks of begging, she decided it might be interesting to see what it was like. She had watched some of my videos- all those beautiful women emptyin...
(This is a fantasy written for fun. All characters are over 18. It contains spanking, humiliation, and domination so if you do not enjoy please skip the story. It is a contination of Chapter 1) "Come on Kathleen Ann Jackson," I ordered as we reached my car. "Sit on your panties and think about your behavior on the way home. I am not pleased with you," Sh...
We had spent months writing each other. Our emails started through a chat room where we talked about everything. Our subsequent emails went into greater detail and we each learned a great deal about the other. What we like, disliked, what we ate, who we slept with. We learned about our spouses. We discussed our children. Finally, our emails turned to sex. We...
This is not a true story. It is just a fantasy that one of my newfound E Mail friend has asked me to write. We have never met & only exchanged E Mails. Our emails started through IS4U. Through emails we have learned a great deal about the each other. What we like, disliked, what we ate, who we slept with. We learned about our spouses. We discussed our childr...
It was a beautiful Sunday in New Orleans. The sun was peeking over the horizon as Bryan found his start wave for the marathon he was about to run. He was trying not to focus on the butterflies in his stomach as he prepared to run his first marathon. His blue running shirt and black shorts felt great on him as he prepared for the greatest challenge he's faced...