I let him kiss me. He smiled at me, and I half-smiled back. I let him walk out of my house with my self-restraint in his back pocket. Over the next few weeks, there wasn't a day that passed that didn't find us together, making quite a mess of one another. Delight lit my eyes when I'd greet him at my door each morning, excitement for a repeat at lunch, and sw...
"Did you know those mashed potatoes are made with horseradish?" Lalani, spoonful of Herb Roast Chicken and mashed potatoes en route to glossed burgundy lips, looked around casually. A short man in an ugly plaid jacket was smiling at her. He was a regular at Lenny's. She remembered him telling one of her girlfriends that he owned "five gas stations". Lalani...
My wife says to me. Come on I'll help you assume the position so you can get your ass beat and blistered, okay honey? I grunt in the affirmative, all the while thinking, holy shit my ass is going to be spanked in front of a group of women. Besides that I already told them that I want this, and I want it hard. My wife says, let's have you lean over the arm of...
SS39: "How To Tickle A Girl Insane" *** After two stories featuring husband-and-wife BDSMperors Mrs. Sandra Ariana Burton and Mr. Louis Oliver Burton at the forefront ("How To Break A Bad Rabbit" and "How To Wage A Wargasm"), I've brought them back for a third time—well, just Sandy this time (Lou had a similar previous engagement to keep this same even...
Chapter Four: Am I Blue? What Sheila Dugan liked best about Park Avenue was the cleanliness, the clean sidewalks, the clean awnings, the clean doormen standing in their clean uniforms at the entrance to each clean building. The dirt of Manhattan seemed never to penetrate Park Avenue, at least not Park Avenue north of 42nd Street and south of 100th Street....
I have taught a lot of students in the past ten years. While many of them have been bright and charming, most have simply been dull and self-absorbed. Things changed when you came into my classroom for the first time. There is an energy and enthusiasm about you that is just so captivating. Your ready smile and hearty laugh made me notice you. The intensi...
She knew damn well what those noises were. Copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2011 Saturday, December 26th, 1931 James Ewart's home El Segundo, California The pancake batter sat covered and waiting in the refrigerator. The canned blueberries had all sunk to the bottom of the bowl, nothing a spoon couldn't correct, easy enough. She kept wan...
He sat at the far end of the bar, nursing his third drink of the night. Seth was in the city, at this hotel, for an IT convention for his job, which he enjoyed. What he didn't were the long trips away from home, his wife, his kids. He missed them, missed Jennifer's warm embrace and loving ways. He'd had plenty of opportunities for dalliances on the road, bei...
420 makes everything better... And, it makes this predominantly hetero yet undeniably bi mature gentleman get horny as fuck. With the Mrs. away visiting relatives and me alone at home the next couple of weeks I submitted to an old interest and perused the local Craigslist for some M on M possibilities. There were slim pickings overall but one fellow respond...
This story is copyrighted ©, all rights reserved. If you wish to use it please contact the author. Nagapatnam -- India, 17th July, 1702 Dear Husband, I honestly hope this letter finds you well, please offer the best welcome to Mijnheer Abbott, our neighbor who has so kindly offered to deliver this letter to you as he was going to sail to my dear country....