This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. * * * * * Calista walked across the warm sand to a secluded part of the beach. She had needed a vacation for some time and finally decided to do it. She cancelled all of her 'appointments' with her c...
It had been two weeks since our last encounter; we both were about twelve days overdue for a release for all our stress, tension and frustrations. We both had managed an alibi that freed up the entire day. We decided to meet at a tiny bakery for breakfast. It was a cool fall day and the windows of the bakery were completely fogged over. When I opened the doo...
It was a bright, sunny day, unusually cool for late August, but beautiful nonetheless. Melissa walked along the boardwalk, trying to shake off the sadness that seemed to have crept into her bones over the last few weeks. Everywhere she looked she saw lovers: sitting on the grass feeding each other from paper plates, cuddling on benches, walking hand in hand,...
Chapter 1 - The Initial Encounter Fucking hell what a mess! I can't believe I'd been so stupid. I was now consigned to sleeping on the sofa until I manage to patch things up with my Wife. Thinking back, I wish I'd done things a little differently. But that is Vegas for you. Vegas. The adult playground. That's exactly what I'd done. Played. Perhaps a litt...
*This is my second submission, but was written well before the first, I just felt that story was better. I have since revisited and revised this one, this is also the first story I've let anyone other than myself see. I hope you enjoy and comments are always welcome.* He was on his way home from work, and it was early in the day. It's not too unusual for hi...
A female friend of mine named Jade was complaining recently; "Why don't men understand how to fucking go down on a woman?" "Huh? Wait, what? I think that we understand pretty fucking well about going down on you," I replied. "Then why don't you guys do it RIGHT?" she begged. I offered up a strong argument on behalf of myself and my gender, going so far a...
I was chatting with my girl (she is near my age, 50s) and it nearing the time she had to go and take her shower, I not wanting her to go just yet, pictured in my mind beads of sweat on her body, and so I started writing my thoughts of them to her here's what became of that. The name came from her first remark. ************ I'm picturing beads of sweat ru...
Erotic e-mail What will happen when they finally meet? She E-mailed -- Dear Bob, I’m so excited that your business will bring you to my city in two weeks. I know you think that at 60 you’re too old for me. I bet you are a much better lover than men 30 years younger. You know that I’m 27 and it doesn’t matter if your prick doesn’t get as hard as it used to...
Second installment to my first ever story submission. I have spent a little more time on this one so hoping its even better than the first. Hope you guys like it. ***** Claire stood under the cascading water unable to move. She had her eyes closed and all she could see was his face, with his beautiful lips kissing every inch of her. She had just cheated on...
We met Bill and Denise at one of our favorite hangouts here in Mexico, a little cantina with a nice mix of locals and gringos where everyone felt comfortable. I was immediately attracted to Denise, but like many such attractions, nothing was likely to ever come of it. Week after week, we would meet as couples on Sunday, share a few drinks and some laughs, an...