Disclaimer: This is a fictional story involving gay sex between consenting adults. I am in no way suggesting that the characters involved, or the actors who play them, are gay. I have no idea of their sexuality. It is not intended to imply the true sexuality of the celebrities involved or any personal knowledge of their private lives. The characters involved...
Taking Vera's proposal and putting things in motion was fairly simple. She'd arranged for me to spend Saturday afternoons at her club doing massage and general running around. Vera took me to the club and personally introduced me to Heidi, her manageress. Heidi was a woman in her late thirties, and on the surface at least, very businesslike. As Vera introd...
The living room looked good, so I took a moment to mess it up a bit. Sarah liked to clean and straighten the place, so I tossed a few pillows and scattered some coasters. She had texted me the previous evening to ask if she could come spend the day and sleep over. At 10:00 I looked out the window and, sure enough, she and Jake were just getting out of the ca...
James met Carrie at an evening dance class offered by the university recreation department. He was 18. She was 32. He was just starting his second semester as a college freshman. She had just returned to college after divorcing her husband. It seemed they had absolutely nothing in common, except their isolation and loneliness. James lived on campus, but did...
Tuesday evening concluded with us gathering enough of our clothes to get back to our respective rooms. I was thinking about hubby and after much internal debate I called him. It was obvious to him that something had happened and with little urging I spilled out the whole story. I had never done anything this sexually blatant but I knew he loved to see me wit...
It's been incredibly hard to concentrate on conversation, jobs and chores while not thinking about your legs and butt in tights. When you come home from your night out, give me a kiss hello as you walk in the door and you'll sense how turned on I am by you. You can feel it in my kiss and in my arms as I take your hand bag from you, then wrap them around you....
I walked into the room, stood nervously waiting as you fiddled with the video camera. When you have finished you turn to me, compliment me on the way I'm dressed, then you tell me what is expected of me. I'm to be your whore, your slut, your slave, I'm yours to do with as you please for the night. That I should expect to be used fully for your pleasure but...
When we first meet, it is at your door. Myself dressed in a Gucci suit of dark grey and white shirt, my hands filled only with a bottle of wine. A Southern Italian Sangiovese, dry and spicy. I smile, as do you when I bend forward, my lips moving to kiss your forehead. My hand, enclosing on that curve that smoothes from the back of your head to the nape of yo...
It took Ben Shermer a few seconds to realize after he walked in the door, because she was wearing what appeared to be a rather expensive appearing wig. Plus when she looked up at him, the automatic smile on her face turned to one of shock, then she attempted to slip partially behind the woman standing beside her. Ben was on his way home, and decided at the...
Author's note: This is part one of a four-part series called "Sex Novella," a story in which attractive but dysfunctional people have lots of sex in luxury apartments. Plot and character development are largely secondary concerns. * "What do you say we fuck with the lights on?" It was getting late in the season, and Terra had been putting in long hours at...