I guess in one way I am blessed! I no longer need to be concerned about getting pregnant. I am no longer working, so I can have sex morning, noon, or night – whenever the head pokes out. I have been released from my vow of the past 30 years of only having sex with my husband – we have been in a sexless marriage for the past 10 years due to his prostate cance...
Their Arrival in Florida Iris and Bill have known each other for at least five years and have shared much over those years. They nurse each other through broken hearts and listen to the other's lustful adventures, eventually creating their own mutual experiences. A sensual woman of 24, Iris indulges her erotic and epicurean tastes, and she has the intelle...
In its main theme this is a true story told me by Erica (not her real name), but embellished by me when it comes to intimate detail. I thank Erica for her permission to recount her story. Erica is a small woman, about five feet one inch tall, and slender. She has small round breasts with, if what I have seen through a rather diaphanous blouse, small pointy...
Francesca sat in her car in the garage at work and closed her eyes. She was exhausted. Burned out. She was changing. She had this feeling recently that she was just floating through life, not really experiencing it. She was all in her head. Shut off to life in so many ways. She was tired of her life. It had been the same for too long. There was something i...
I'm nervous sitting in the champagne room at the Purely Platinum strip club. I'm about to offer money to a woman for sex. A friend told me that some strippers did that at this club. Though I'm not happy about paying for sex, I haven't been with a woman for too long, and I need it bad. State law doesn't allow the sale of alcohol at an all-nude strip club, s...
The house was completely silent as I crept in, gingerly closing the front door with an barely-perceptible 'click'. All the lights were off downstairs: no great surprise, as it was two o'clock in the morning. After finding an empty vase in one of the kitchen cupboards, I unwrapped the bouquet that I'd been carrying, arranged the flowers in the middle of the m...
This is a true story about a woman who meant a lot to me many years ago. It was 1973, and I was a 24 year old Army enlisted man, stationed in central Germany. I thought at the time that I was really out of the action, sexually, but in recalling those days later, I've realized that there were lots of unique experiences with women on that German tour. Perhap...
As the girl tried to alternate between breathing and swallowing the fluids that had built up in her throat Adam reached down to grab his shirt at the bottom, lifting it over his head. He took it in one hand and wiped the girl's eyes for her, breathing a bit hard himself. His rigid length extended above her face, waiting for more. He stroked it a bit and step...
The bell rang, Dave answered. “Hi Julian, good to see you again,” Dave greeted his wife’s new black lover. “Hi Dave, how’ve ya been?” he brawled in his Texan accent. The men exchanged hellos and drank a beer whilst they waited for Jill to join them. The bell rang again. “Hi,” welcomed Dave. “Hi, it’s Scott,” introduced the tall, fair-haired Scotsman in...
Duzi's had the good fortune to live in a land of abundance. Trade routes crossed this land, and cultures far and near merged. The temple on the hill was a good example of many beliefs blending. Built in ancient times, many gods for many occasions were worshiped. At night they could be seen shinning their approval. It was late fall, the leave had turned colo...