Nerves before a wedding are normal, right? Everyone gets nervous. This isn't my first marriage; I've been down the aisle before, so why am I sweating? Why are vultures swooping and swirling in my stomach? Why does the "Wedding March" sound like a death knell? It's because I've made a discovery about the man I love, the man I plan to marry today. Now, I'm afr...
Warning: This is written as a fantasy, not fact. Never have sex with a strange partner without using a condom. More especially never go out on a cold street at night without a hat, gloves, a scarf and warm boots. ***** By day the road was busy with traffic servicing a group of small boat-building firms which lined the river. At this time of night it was qu...
Nicole invited me to a lingerie party a friend of her's was hosting. When she told me her friends name I could not place her right away. It was only after I saw the host of the party; I recognized Maria. The party's theme that evening was "Sexy is Back"! I said sure I'd go, and was given a catalogue and a program to look through. I was surprised at the items...
I admit it; exhibitionism has never been one of my biggest turn on's. But over the past twenty-five years, whether in response to my partner's needs or sometimes bare necessity, I have on more than a few occasions devilled into this fetish. This is the story of one of those times. Ty was a casual fuck buddy I had met through one of my gangbangs. He was tall...
The following story is true. The names have been changed to protect the horny. One boring Monday at work... It had been a week since my first encounter with Rose. Seven long days since our friendship of a few years had finally crossed the line that we had danced around for so long. We had known for many months about our shared love of sex, and had many fr...
Howdy, folks. Listen up and listen good! Class is now in session in the School of Life. Prick your ears, hussies and knuckleheads! Why? Because I'm only going to tell you once. The most important word in the English language is not freedom, or sex, or even power. It's not life or death. It's not even money. It's avocation. Funny word. Some of you might not e...
The anxiety is about to kill me. It is 12:30 am and no Jen yet. The evening has been pretty low key. Dressed to kill, Jen swept out the door about 7. But fair is fair, I have forced her to wait so many times. How many times have I teased her, making her wait for her pleasure, knowing the anxiety only adds to the magnitude of her release? Jen is off and to w...
"I'm a little bit drunk. Dripsy, if you will." We trekked the stone steps from the driveway to the front door. It was raining moderately, as it had for almost 30 days straight. Portland, Oregon had received almost one-third of its yearly rainfall in one month. He unlocked the door for me and allowed me to precede him through the doorway. He caught the dog b...
Welcome back - I know it's been over 2 years since I started this story. I hope to complete it in this part. Part I can be found at my profile link. Be sure to checkout my other stories also. And now, on with the show. . . * Leelee got up from the bed, walked over to the bottle of tequila and poured herself another shot, no salt this time, I guess I had be...
She was older than what I might normally have thought of as someone I'd engage in sex with, though younger than I am by 4 years. She wasn't attractive in the sense of beauty as I'd define it, but at her age, and with respect for herself, she maintained what level of beauty she had. The important thing is, she was as hungry as I told her I was, and we both h...