Authors note: My first submission, let me know what you think! This is a work of fiction and Everyone in the story is over 18 More chapters to come ;) *** "Do you need a baggie?" Alex jumped, too focused on the massive shit his dog was taking to see the woman approach. Young with pretty eyes hidden behind petit glasses, she was holding out a poop bag...
A semi-autobiographical account of my sexual encounters over many years. Chapter Eight. 1992. (May.) Gerry, fifty-seven. While having a sandwich in the park before setting out on my journey home, I became aware of an oldish guy eyeing me up from the opposite bench. He pretended to be reading a newspaper but spent more time ogling my legs! He hadn't made a...
6:30 AM is when I usually wake up, even without an alarm. I turned my head toward the clock and thought to myself, "Right on time." I looked over at Holly. She was lying on her back with her arms stretched over her head. She seemed deep in sleep and had a contented look on her face. Slipping quietly out of bed, I went into the bathroom and relieved myself....
This is part of a series. It should stand on its own, but will make more sense if you start at no. 1. Please enjoy; and vote if you like it. * "Would you like to go to heaven again?" What a beautiful way to put it, from this beautiful slim girl. A girl I had barely remembered until recently. Now, I knew her name, I knew every inch of her graceful body, I...
Dear Shoeblossom: My wife and I really have enjoyed your letters. It has been a major help to us in the changes we've made in our relationship. For one thing, my wife is not a woman-born woman. In fact, Monisha used to be my teammate when we played soccer for San Francisco State University. We were living together, just a couple of guys, chasing girls and...
It was quiet in the woods, and private, the way they liked it. Trees and bushes and secret, winding footpaths. Peaceful glades where no one would see them. Sunshine and dappled shade, the heavy scent and stillness of a summer morning. Lenny had put the camera away, now he turned to Maggie and took up the loose end of one of the blue nylon ropes he'd used to...
If we were to meet I would expect you to wear a see through blouse, no bra! A short skirt, stockings suspenders and panties would be optional. We would meet in a public place for our first meeting, say a park or pub. Let's say a pub. We would meet in the car park and walk in together, sitting in a quiet corner I would ask what you wanted to drink and as I...
PART 2 I peered through the murky window of the train to try to get my bearings on where I was. It was now quite dark outside, although it was possible to make out the steep bank of overgrown vegetation immediately across the adjacent tracks. It gave me no indication of where I was, however, although I could determine that the train was dawdling along at a...
Here they were, cuddled on the couch watching a scary movie on a Saturday night. What was it this time? Some old black and white flick about a vampire in a castle. Trent had started to lose track of the titles. Watching horror movies on Saturday nights had recently become one of their weekend rituals. They were both self-proclaimed movie buffs. Trent was mor...
Once we have finished our Chinese I clear away the rubbish and tell you to go relax for a few minutes in front of the fire whilst I wash up. I dry my hands and on route to joining you I dim the lights until they're almost but out. I sit down next to you and as I raise my arm you shimmy over and start to cuddle into my body. I catch you halfway and we share...