Some nights, some places just seem made for love. You always hear how the time's not right, the music's too loud or the grass is too wet. None of this seemed to apply this night. The Leonid Meteor shower was due and somewhere in the dark skies around Leo the Lion the first sparks were flying. Crash and burn, crash and burn; the first of many streaks of sudde...
Minds, bodies and hearts. Our bodies are made to feel. The nerve endings run from our flesh deep inside to our spine and then up to our brain, where that feeling is processed. We receive the feeling of touch, but it is our heart and our mind that turn what we are feeling into pleasure. If life was an 8th grade chemistry experiment that everyone did, she knew...
Ruth knew it was wrong, but she was forty two next week, and she wanted to do something daring and secret before she was too old to pull it off. The particular thing she wanted to do was seduce her son in-law, Simon, who she knew found her attractive but because he was married to her daughter, Kate, had to satisfy himself with admiring Ruth's well toned body...
Gayle and I want to thank all the kind folks for the nice feedback we have received. The two stories that have been submitted were our first try at erotic writing. Rather than trying to concoct fiction, we went with what we knew. These stories are true. As we mentioned the first took place about three years ago and the second was about six months later. Our...
"Wow, I can't believe that you would do something like that to me! Actions like that are going to require severe punishment to make sure you never even think of doing something like that again. The only question right now is what you deserve. She cowered at his anger. She didn't dare look at his face. She kept her head down, eyes focused on the floor. She r...
He had been thinking about Arabella since lunch time and had been finding it difficult to concentrate at work. He was back in his spacious hotel room with its king-size bed with white cotton sheets, small seating area with 2 wicker chairs and coffee table. "At least the room was ready now" he thought to himself as he got out of the shower. He had placed a bu...
“Why don’t the bastards make a move?” Dave asked, growing more restless than nervous. “I think they’re trying to figure out the best way to come at us.” Brittany stated. “Maybe they aren’t quite sure of how to go about it.” “Get the flare gun ready with a light flare.” She added. “We may want to shed a little light on their position.” Not hesitating for a...
After Shirley's evening of flashing in a pub she had arranged to meet a bunch of rugby guys the next weekend. As soon as she got home she started to have second thoughts and although the whole idea had us both aroused enough to be shagging at every opportunity, by the weekend she had totally changed her mind. "I know it's your fantasy," she said, "But it's...
I'm Jackson Bailey, 19 and just arrived home for the summer after my first semester of college. I'm majoring in archaeology. My parents left yesterday to spend the summer in Britain where my father, a professor of linguistics will be teaching a summer course at a university. I have the place to myself. I noticed a moving van backing into the house next door...
It was a lovely cloud free day at Maxfield Park. The sun was shining and birds were singing, the perfect day for a picnic. Fiona was kneeling on an intentionally cliché red and white plaid blanket with a wicker picnic basket filled to the brim with food. She had on a pair of blue platform sandals that matched the silk sash belt around her shapely hips. Her d...