There are no characters under the age of 18 in this story. All characters portrayed are over the age of 21. Sex, Susan's Saturday night 4F ritual of finding, feeling, fucking, and forgetting about men. * "Wait," he said looking hurt as if he was the woman and she was the man. "You could stay awhile longer," he said. Obviously in the way that he was looki...
It's not easy being the uncle to someone famous, especially when that famous person is Sara Jean Underwood. That's right - the Sara Jean Underwood. The one who's modelled for everything from lingerie to perfume, and who's cropped up on TV more times than I can count. The one who everyone lusts after; winner of FHM Magazine's Fit Body Of The Year award. Wel...
I had one of those dreams last night. You know, where you have sex with someone and it gets you all horny and needy, but then you can't remember the details in the morning. I knew that I had fucked someone in my dreams, but I couldn't remember. But I was worked up by morning. My cock was throbbing. I must have been fucking against the mattress because I felt...
Sometimes life has a way of influencing my stories. Such is the case with this story. Fair warning, this story will be in three parts. In a way it's a deviation from my normal stories. I hope you all enjoy. Just to let those of you know, who follow 'The One' and 'She's Special', no I haven't forgotten about them. I will have more chapters posted for both of...
It was two weeks prior to my 42nd birthday, and my naked wife Janet was kissing me deeply and stroking my cock during our lovemaking. The usual erotic thoughts were racing through my mind, the ones in which others join with us in our sexual fun. I have had such a desire for a long time, and even shared my fantasies with Janet, but without seeing any interest...
I am always glad when an airplane touches down and I can feel it slowing. Part of that has to do with the time I flew into Portland and the plane I was on had no front wheel, we did a rather terrifying nice long and noisy skid down the runway. I would have kissed the pilot after that one, 50 year old guy or not. But they sent us down these neat little sli...
There is a tree in your backyard. When your house was sold to you, the previous owner could not stop smiling as she pointed it out to you. You couldn’t understand why. It didn’t seem like a remarkable tree, and for the first year you lived in the house, you didn’t notice anything. It looked like every other oak tree you’d ever seen or climbed over as a chi...
Episode 4 - A Perfect Division of Skills I was aware of children playing in the street. A soft morning breeze drifted across my naked body, refreshing me. A warm shaft of sunlight added just the right note of sensuous well-being. It was everything I loved about a Saturday morning sleep-in. In a moment, I would think about opening my eyes, but for now, I wa...
Michigan has the worst economy in the country, and so it goes hand in hand that it also has the worst housing market. In the immortal words of Rodney Dangerfield in Caddyshack, "If everybody's buying, then sell. If everybody's selling, then buy, buy." It's time to go looking for houses. I began my search at a Grosse Pointe real estate office to look at pict...
Day 1: My name is David. I'm 44 years old, and I've been married for 25 years. My wife, Sarah, and I have had a good marriage, but lately she feels it's been a little stale. I admit we don't have sex as often as we used to, but I just figured she wasn't that interested, and besides I was getting enough relief with masturbation. I guess I should say I was, b...