Naomi came slowly back to awareness, briefly wondering about the sense of total peace that she felt for the first time in as long as she could remember. It took a few moments for her addled senses to realize where she was and what had just happened. She lay cradled in Aidan's arms, with his firm chest pressed against her back and one large hand cupped around...
Years of teaching had made Ian Abercrombie oblivious to being observed. Having been a reporter readied him for public speaking. Daily peppering strangers about their lives most intimate or mundane aspects strengthened his confidence. Already possessing a commanding presence further eased his transition from well into fountain. Furthermore, if he retained an...
He thought about pinching himself, because being asleep was the only possible explanation for all of this, that it was simply some elaborate and highly tactile lucid dream, but he didn't want to move his hands out of her hair, his fingers curled firmly in her tresses, still slightly damp and chlorine scented. Her mouth was hot against him as she rose off hi...
Jill watched Kelly drive away and couldn't help but glow. She also wondered to herself how she was ever going to tell her husband, Steve about her feelings for Kelly. Even though they have a very open relationship, she had never felt this way about another woman before. Every other little slut they had brought home to share before had been strictly to use fo...
She loved the full-length mirror in her bedroom. Indeed, she even called it (but only in a whisper to herself), "my lover." With good reason, for she always dressed and undressed in front of it, and the sight of herself doing either aroused her. And the arousal often led to self-pleasure, the only sex she had. It wasn't the life she expected after marriage,...
AT THE BEGINNING: My wife recently completed training a sex surrogate. She works three nights each month and one Saturday each month. She alternates between two sex therapists' offices. Because I enjoy her dating other guys, I'm persistently hearing the stories from her sessions. She became interested in that profession upon spotting a small ad in a loc...
I made contact with Marie and Julian through a little known indie publication, now sadly defunct, called Pamela's Knickers and Up skirts. It was a great little magazine, that catered for enthusiasts of traditional underwear. The ladies and gents who enjoyed the viewing, the wearing of and the kinky fun related to these erotic items of clothing. We corresp...
Last winter, when we'd had this massive snowfall, I took a picture of this cottage, and it turned out great. It's the one cottage down our road that I would buy if it ever came up for sale. The owner is this man who lives over in Buffalo. He used to come and be here all summer. But lately, last summer and now this summer, he's only here once in a while. When...
I caught them. I caught them making love in the basement and when I did, I got inside my car and murdered my daughter's cat. Now, I am in my bedroom staring down at my French pedicure, and wondering if I should make tea. There is a woman across the room in the mirror above the makeup drawer. She is my reflection. She is saying something. She is saying that I...
"Frank Sinatra had a massive johnson." Sarah looked up from her copy of Marie-Claire at her husband nestled in his armchair reading the Daily Telegraph. She furrowed her brow quizzically. "It says so here. He was incredibly well-endowed in the trouser department. His crowning glory was a real whopper!" "Was it, Phil dear?" Sarah remarked, lifting herself...