My pulse quickened as I sat outside her house. I really was not even sure that it was her house. It had been years since I had quite by accident ran into her sister-in-law who willingly showed me the pictures of Dawn and her children at the Christmas party. It had taken me years, but thanks to classmates; I had learned that her name-married name was Smith. T...
A spaceship in flight is never truly quiet. No matter how well maintained there is always unrest. The rumble of the engines, the creaking of the hull, the chatter of the crew all combine to provide a never-ending background sound. Even a well a new, well-maintained boat is never truly peaceful. The naming therefore, of a firefly class ship, Serenity, which w...
In Chapter one our heroine, Kate, a successful businesswoman turning 60, has asked herself a troubling question. Is she a slut? Thus began a series of chapters in which she describes to her husband Henry (her fourth husband) her life beginning with her late teen years and her sexual activities at each stage. The portion in italics in each story is her recoll...
I consider myself to have a pretty open mind. When I was younger, I had gotten access to a few books by this female author named Nancy Friday. Both of the books I had read contained a plethora of women's fantasies, anything from rape, threesomes, orgies, teachers, preachers, animals, etc. A lot of them turned me on, and I had masturbated a lot as a teen whil...
Last November, on my forty-third birthday, my wife Abby gave me a special birthday present by making a fantasy of mine come true. Abby remembered that I'd once accidentally blurted out my fantasy of wanting to put on a private masturbation and sex show for some woman other than Abby. I realized that I'd hurt Abby with that revelation and dropped the matter q...
Thank you to my editors LadyCibelle and Techsan for making this story a much better read. * I was sitting there in the restaurant in the quaint small town where I used to live. They had one of those tabletop jukeboxes and I was looking through the song titles. I remembered how so many songs seemed to be a pathway for me. I slipped in a few coins and pushed...
It was Tisha's birthday and Lisa still couldn't believe her sister had turned 18 years old today. Tisha wore a short pink spaghetti strap dress that exposed her long cleavage from her massive boobs for the occasion. She also had on some designer sandals which showed off the french pedicure she had on her toes. While Lisa probably would have spent a birthd...
A widower hires nineteen year-old Stephanie to baby-sit his daughter while he plays squash. Her uncanny resemblance to his late wife finds her entangled in a strange but passionate encounter with another kind of virginity. I was shopping with my younger sister Samantha and her friend Tania when I saw him in the busy mall. He was cute in a kind of 'Ben Harpe...
Michelle loved Joe with all her heart. He was a miracle in her life. Everyday she thought about how lucky she was to have him, how good he was to her, and she gave thanks to the powers that be. She and Joe had been together nearly fifteen years. The start had been passionate, but rough. She had already been married and pregnant when they got together. Her fi...
Highway 101, five PM on a Friday. Got to love it. Fucking sucks. God dam traffic jams. "I hate this fuckin' place," she screams out her window. Eight lanes of traffic and not one car moving. People are getting out of their transportation and milling around waiting. For what? Something? Anything to move. Fuck! Sandra Livingston, age 33, professional driv...