"No please, I've never worn a bikini before." I pleaded while looking uncertainly at my reflection in the fitting room mirror. "Dana, don't be such a baby. Get it, you look terrific in it, trust me!" Stephanie, or just Stephie, my best friend from way back said. "In any case, you need something to give zest to your life. And I shall have no more of that bul...
Happy Holidays! Thanks for reading. My wife and I, who collaborate to write these stories, are not Winn and Will. They are not real people. While real headlines and events may be referenced for setting, our stories depict FICTIONAL events and people, and ALL characters involved in sexual situations are consenting adults. --- It was dark in the bedroom exce...
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"This is going to be a great week." Michelle's words as she left my room continued to run through my mind. The week had certainly gotten off to a great, albeit a surprising, start. Sleep evaded me as my mind was racing with the rerun of the day's events...Michelle's initial surprise at seeing the nude beach and her suggestion we move to that part of the...
*Historical note: Up until the mid 20th century, doctors commonly diagnosed women with 'female hysteria.' These physicians estimated 25% to 75% of the population suffered from the condition. Symptoms included faintness, nervousness, insomnia, shortness of breath, irritability, a "tendency to cause trouble" and sexual desire. We recognize this today simply as...
It has been exactly four years now since my wife Jennifer passed on. As the anniversary had approached again my depression, never far away, deepened markedly. But yesterday, the anniversary of the day I had lost her, was the worst. Most of the time I could deal with the sense of loss, but yesterday it nearly overwhelmed me. Alison, our thirteen year old daug...
"It's still early," Elaine said. "You want to go home?" "Not really," Ashanti said more because she wanted to go to Earl's instead of home, and less because she wanted to go to another club or bar like she was sure Elaine was suggesting. "I ain't even got a buzz." "You want to get another drink?" Ashanti asked and the idea didn't seem half-bad. She felt d...
Sam The house felt new, he cleaned the bathrooms, beds, tables, and the fridge. The fridge was full of old take-home meals, not in an edible state, so he had thrown them away and cleaned off any mold. Sam sat on the couch waited for Clint, he said he would be here shortly. He was still worried about not being able to contact Mia, but there was nothing he co...
*This may or may not be fiction, but all characters, real or imagined, are a part of a balanced breakfast... or completely consensual and of proper adult age. I always get those two confused...* * "Please, Tom?" she cooed. "Fine. We'll pull over somewhere." He replied, a smile on his lips. Tom was a young man of 20, third year in college. While a shy a...
"You're the only one that gives me what I need." I say while glancing at the pile of towels on tub's edge. I feel better in here. The physical space between us helps detain my driving need to mount her. I am working her into a state. Call it, foreplay for the fucked up. I listen, but I hear nothing. I just want to fuck her. She's no different than any othe...