II We made it to the pub at 10 or so. The place was packed. They had a small group playing, so a seat was out of the question. We found a place to stand up to the bar and finally got the barmaids attention. We just stood next to each other for over an hour, soaking up the music. I was very conscious of her pressing in to me in the crowd, but it was comfort...
Marissa Sings the Blues Marissa's Tales: Chapter 1 This and my other "Faeophobia" stories are based on the "Faeophobia" world created by xxxecil. Mervandalyssa stood proudly in front of the old '40s style microphone, filling the small club with the deep, resonating tones of her seemingly electric alto voice. She sang of love lost and of how no one made ti...
This is my first attempt so go easy LOL. * It all started some years back I suppose. I am in my late thirties, size ten, sometimes twelve, with a decent pair of legs if I may say so myself and ee size boobs. My husband also says I have a great arse so I'm happy to believe that LOL. I can't really remember how my husband broached the subject that he wanted...
My thanks to LadyCibelle and my friend SH for sorting my foul-ups and editing this short tale for me It was amazing; it looked like I'd picked the perfect spot. From my chosen seat in the back corner booth almost no one could see me, but I could see just about everyone in the place. I suppose I'd better add that Jimmy, the owner of the club, had arranged f...
I have always been very curious about people's sexual fantasies and decided to try and interest my lovely wife of 12 years to participate in my exploration of the sexual universe. My life as a college professor who teaches physics keeps me involved in everything except anything to do with sex. My wife Emily is a therapist 35 years old and built like a brick...
The crackling of the bonfire echoed off the canyon walls as Anita and Galen listened to their instructions from the wizened old shaman. They had come to him in search of guidance to the local Anasazi ruins. Anita and Galen were researching a Native American version of the Kama Sutra. During their last dig they had found a tattered manuscript that spoke of...
A Club, A Car and A Cock: A Memorable Evening of Sexual Spontaneity The following is a true account of one of the many wonderful sexual encounters that I had when I was wild, young and single. No names have been changed, as no one was innocent. The evening had begun rather innocently enough with me going out to one of the local clubs with a guy that had...
My husband and I live on a medium size farm. I don't want to mention the province for fear of being recognised. We farm with a wide variety of crops. In addition to the crops, we also breed a certain type of pig, one of the larger types. We also have a few horses for our own entertainment and also for use by the few friends that visit us occasionally. Our ne...
My heart was racing as we pulled up at the entrance to the path leading down to the beach. I hadn't really expected to be so affected. Across the road was the holiday house my family had rented last summer. Almost a year ago today I had walked down that path early in the morning, single and a virgin. In a way that would have been incomprehensible to the gi...
We didn't talk to each other the way there. I bit nervously on my lower lip, pretending to navigate my way through the mall traffic, only occasionally looking at Sarah. I peaked in my rearview mirror, switch lanes, conscious of the downpour outside. "You okay?" she said. I glanced at her. She looked so professional. A tan raincoat buttoned up, as if to pro...