During a recent holiday I found myself in desperate need of a coffee to awaken my still slightly jet lagged brain. Finding a small café I made my way into the busy enclosure. In the crowded room, the noise echoing of the walls, my eyes moved directly to the ruggedly handsome man that stood across from me, I was mesmerised. Inhaling deeply as his eyes met mi...
By MoonWolf and Thor's Hammer * * * * * Moon has been around the block a few times. So many times that most men bore her. She was interested in finding someone that could add some excitement into her life. She decides to venture out one night to cure her boredom. Money is no object, as she has all she could desire. What she needed was a man that was conf...
What's for Breakfast: Bacon, Eggs or Me? Hillary loved the kids to death, but sometimes needed a break. So she packed the twins off to her sister and loaded the suitcases in the car. After work on Thursday, she picked up Jon and they headed to a rental cottage in the woods for a long weekend alone. The plan was simple: relax, recharge and have sex. Both we...
The Deprived Wife He can't satisfy her any more but how long will masturbation stop her looking elsewhere. This is entirely a work of fiction. She remained in a happy place all that day. Every problem seemed surmountable while this blissful state of physical satisfaction filled mind and body. She could recall every moment of last nights dream or at lea...
Anna saw only a dark figure approaching unable to make out who or what it was. She was scared, fearful something bad was about to happen. As the figure came closer Anna stood up and braced herself for the worst. The small amount of light that was available now revealed the figures identity. It turned out to be a man although he was not the tallest he seemed...
She stood in the bathroom, looking into the mirror as tears and cold water dripped down her face. Scooping up some more icy wetness into her hands, she splashed her face again but the burning of her tears and humiliation was not relieved. Down the hall, she heard the sounds of her husband’s regular breathing as he slept on, unconcerned, unaware. ‘How could...
******************************** I purposely wrote this as if I was recalling a past sexual experience that I shared with the reader. This was inspired by a lover who enjoyed savoring the memories of our sexual experiences together (and arousing new ones) by reminiscing about our thoughts, feelings and actions. To be honest, I'm not sure how well this style...
Chloe worked at the drug store on the corner, selling painkillers to the happy geriatrics that lived in the home nearby. She wasn't perfect, at least by her own standards. Her hips were a little too round, her tummy pooched out like Buddhas', and her thick, stocky legs were designed for running across vast Scottish moors, hurdling sheep and the like. She alw...
The party had been quite a success, Dan thought to himself. Jo loved hosting parties despite Dan's reluctance, but more often than not Dan also ended up having a great time. This particular party had continued late into the night and by now Dan's contacts had become very much like two tiny pieces of sandpaper in his eyes. He removed them and took some time...
This story was written by myself on another site under the pen name of "Col. Jack Harrison". Despite her beliefs, Debbie Kendall silently cussed to herself as she saw the roadblock. There were about 6 soldiers in dark green uniforms at the checkpoint, inspecting everyone's documents. Anyone suspecting of bringing an adolescent of any age to the border for...