Tom sat on the park bench and watched his wife queuing at the ice cream stall. They were both hitting 40 this year and he couldn't help ruminate on the nature of his relationship as they planted their feet firmly in middle age. He loved her, no doubt about that but did he desire her? Yes and no. They still had sex and whilst infrequent it was always good and...
The door slammed as Sophie swept in and dropped her overnight bag on the kitchen floor with a bang. Yep, my fiery, redheaded wife was still furious with me. I watched as she poured herself a cup of coffee and sat down opposite me at the kitchen table. It was a beautiful late Alabama spring morning, but the atmosphere seeping across the table was frigid. Aft...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: One morning my wife described the dream she'd had the night before, and this story was the result. There isn't a lot of sex in it. As the train pulled into the station Daphne grabbed her overnight bag and her purse, just as she had done at the last three stops. She looked out the window at the platform, once again nervously fingering the st...
Edited by notemale. ********** It has been my wish to write a story about pure exhibitionism with less sex actions. This chapter will have less hardcore actions, although the other parts remain hard, if you know what I mean. My path to be an exhibitionist seemed unstoppable! Every day I become bolder in the outfit that I wear and how I show off to people...
A little flash story. * * * * * * * * * * I sat there astonished, as my wife repeated herself. "Yes, John, that's what I said. I want to try BBC." My wife Louise had been my friend and soulmate since we were teens. We shared everything which each other - our dreams and goals, our political opinions, sporting events and the opera. I thought we were bound...
(This story employs the age-old death-to-rebirth archetype.) _____________________ When Brad first saw Ginger, he knew that she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. She had a lovely model's face that clearly required little, if any, makeup. It was enhanced by a truly warm smile that lit up her whole face. He immediately loved that smile, but he w...
It had been a great block party in the communal area that the houses shared. The food had been prepared and brought along by the wives and one or two of the husbands who had at least one signature dish. (Signature dish usually meaning it was the only thing they could cook!) The drink had flowed, consisting of bottles of store bought beers, wines and spirit...
This is my first time writing erotic literature, any advice or criticism would be much appreciated. ------------------------------------------------------------------- The first thing I noticed was the bulge in her stomach. When I first entered the room his cock was all the way in her. Even as he thrust in and out of her once tight pussy I couldn't accur...
Jack Bell sat stoically, listening to Karen explain how she felt about her "physical attraction" to Jim Belsen and her intention to have a "brief" affair with him. As she spoke he felt almost overcome with a sense of loss and sorrow. He knew that his life would never be the same. Then, almost insidiously, he felt another emotion supersede the angst. At fir...
UNWANTED ASSISTANCE It was the annual United Way dinner and dance to reward the bosses of the companies who contributed the most and the chairmen and chairwomen in each company or agency that achieved 100% participation in the campaign. The annual campaign goal had been surpassed this year, so everyone was in a good mood. The meal was a buffet consisting of...