I woke up Sunday morning with an erection. What else is new, right? I ran my hand down across my chest and belly, over my hard cock and balls, and got the same little thrill I got the first time I touched myself in a sexual way, when I was about 10 years old. Life is good! Forty-two years old and I can still get turned on just by touching myself. I looked o...
This story was greatly inspired by someone I did recently meet in a bar and I think the story could have easily turned into what is described below, except I was stupid enough to pass this chance. Comments and criticism are welcome and don't forget to vote. Enjoy! Don't things always happen when you least expect them? Any guy will be able to relate to thi...
It's your first evening together and it's been wonderful so far. He's more handsome than his profile picture — well-dressed, very polite, attentive and a good conversationalist, which you enjoyed as much during dinner as the meal — and now you're back at his place and you see a gift-wrapped box tied with a bow on the coffee table in the living room. He hands...
Mine and Hubby's first FFM...back around 2003... It was an old friend of ours we had gone to Seattle to visit. We had been out seeing the sights, had a nice dinner and went back to her apartment and started drinking wine. She is a cute little thing, maybe 5'1", 100 lbs. a tight little body, tiny little perky tits, a real sweetie. She is more lesbian than bi...
You've been texting me all day. A few hours ago, at your last break I told you I was at a nightclub near you. Now you've finished work the idea of joining me crosses your mind. You reckon last entry must be around 1am and that gives you just enough time to get home, showered and changed. Of course you don't tell me this when you text me, just that you've fin...
I remember the day it happened. It was a day that I had no control over the situation at hand. I had left my office and stared to head home on the interstate. Now, it usually doesn't take me more than about twenty minutes to get from my office to my home on a weeknight with traffic and all. Something told me to stop by the men's room on my way out of the bui...
My eyelids flutter uselessly behind the blindfold. But even without my sight, I know who is there. You are across from me, your silken black curls tangled over your perky breasts. Our hands are both tied well over our heads, taut, but not enough that we are straining. We smiled secretly at each other as the men tied us up. Belly to belly, breast to breast, w...
The next few weeks saw Maggie settling back into her old routine. She continued to take her birth control pills because she was anticipating Roberto coming back for one more fling before he was gone forever. Marvin's attitude was bothering her but she couldn't put her finger on it. He seemed upset when he was told that Roberto was back in Miami and that he w...
Lady Gwendolyn descended the staircase, bedecked in gems and silks with her maidservant a few steps behind in. Before her was the court, spread out in brilliant colors and sparkling jewels, a long pathway to the thrones lay before her. In front of the thrones were the King and Queen, looking resplendent in purple and crimson, beside them, leaning around the...
Hi everyone! I am venturing into authoring enjoyable stories. I turn 50 in a couple of months, and I figure it is about time to start doing things I enjoy. Please let me know creative criticism, if you truly enjoy this story, and if I should continue or hang up my hat. Thank you, Enjoy! * "Hello Etienne! How's everything up your way?" said Eddie LaFlamm...