The following totally fictitious writings and are intended for the sole readership of those of LEGAL AGE. The ADULT ONLY material contained within is also for personal use only where local standards permit scenes of violence and sex. Please do not read further if any of these subjects offend, or if you are not of legal age. This is a work of fiction. The au...
So there you are guys, climbing through your fifties. Every time you go to the garden center, that great little market with the fantastic meat and produce, the home improvement center, your favorite wine store, your fitness club, around the neighborhood or even, heaven forbid, the mall, you see them. Attractive, often surprisingly friendly young women---youn...
Diane couldn't wait to get back to the seaside hotel after dinner. She and Jake had their respective favorites; almond-crusted Salmon and pan-seared Tuna. Diane couldn't help but think about how Jake might take her once they got back to the room. She found herself getting wet during dinner conversation. Her mind wandered off onto more erotic subjects while J...
Things seemed to be heading in a direction I was unsure of. My nice quiet middle class life with a pretty wife and a garden, a good job with benefits, yes, comfort? Heading down the tubes. Right off the bat our new neighbors popped up as practically nudists, something my wife Sally and I weren't exactly used to. Up until then there had been one time on v...
She was seeing him again today. For the fourth...no, fifth time. She took a deep breath as she studied herself in the mirror. She was going to try something different today. Always a scary thing. "Just sex" had never been something that she had turned her nose up at before, but it felt different this time. She wasn't sure why. She just knew she wanted to see...
Why am I not satisfied? I have a great husband. By great, I mean he loves me with every breath he takes. I certainly love him now and have loved him for many years. He provides the majority support for our family. The girls love him. He is a great person to be around. Neighbors don't hesitate to ask his help with anything to do with computers and believe me...
Less than a week later Marianne got out of the taxi outside CAT studio. From the outside, it looked like a small slightly run-down photographic shop in a terrace of similarly sized (and similarly run-down) shops. There was a small display of second-hand cameras, and a variety of different films for compact 'Instamatic', 35mm and larger format cameras. Mari...
The concluding non-erotic, but nevertheless gripping, chapter about our heroine, Jane. * I knew as soon as Paul started the engine to drive me home that our relationship was doomed. When he had made love to me under the dark trees of the wood I knew that it was likely to be out last time together, at least as lovers. Perhaps at some time in the future we...
I had been on a rare business trip and I was eager to get back home and relax. The older I get, the more I appreciate my home, cuddling with the wife, and a couple cold beers. You really can't ask for too much more, can you? I walked through the doorway and heard nothing. Usually, Jen would have the radio on, or a CD of Enya playing when she was home alone....
Divorce. It's an ugly word isn't it? I never thought that ugly word would ever enter my life. But it did. I was just 15 years old and enjoying my second year in high school when my parents announced that they were splitting up. For an only child the news all the more devastating. I angrily blamed my dad and refused any attempts at reconciliation on his part...