"The men keep coming, and so does she!"
The bed still warm, where my husband lay. I'm without shame. Next to me, his golf-partner, whose name escapes me, sporting eager manhood. Young, handsome. Habit-forming.I crave them young, brimming with stamina, ever-ready. Irresistible.I am beautiful, they say. Though my body has...
"Lesbians reconcile after make up sex"
Glorious make up sex looms as my estranged girlfriend motions me into the ladies room stall. The door left ajar for well wishing voyeurs. I lean to kiss. "No foreplay. Strict word limit," she advised. Panties ripped, tongues flutter like pissed...
"How long ago was that first date?"
First date. Twenty questions to break the ice. My last question, risky.“When you fancy someone…” I started. Hesitating because I hardly knew her, but we were laughing.Get on with it man. Be brave. “How wet does your pussy get?”I shocked her,...
"Dawn is coming ..."
The moon is full. Black clouds gather above as the cold winds blow outside. A chill runs through my skin.A warm hand caresses my back. Gathering me in his arms, holding me tight, he presses his lips for a kiss...
"Do you find moles sexy?"
“Good eyes for bad moles. Huge reputation,” I assured hubby; accurate, though partial.The new dermatologist eyes up pretty nurses. Scuttlebutt suggested he’s well-endowed.I undressed; good physician eyes surely notice damp spots on panties. His skin examination professional, until my fingernail traced...
"A Mipple City Story"
The red velvet cake sat practically untouched. Three fingers of icing had been scooped from its surface and spread on my erection. I remember the sweetness of us as she swallowed dessert.I also remember warm conversations between the pursuits of...
"A Mipple City Story"
I silenced my cellphone. My overnight bag held my clothes, my conscience, condoms, and red velvet cake. A Sweet Night with her was my choice.Opportunity opened the door. I stepped in.She wore a rose-colored apron; a gold necklace disappeared between...
"Seize the day, or else..."
Mark knew Linda six months – dreamed of dating her, romancing her, marrying her - before he finally went to make that call. Hey, why don’t we go for a drink? No stumbling, no self-deprecation. Time to be firm. His heart...
"Lily takes him off the beaten path"
Lily leads me away from the path. I glance nervously around as the woods close around us. We reach a copse of trees and Lily turns to face me. With a grin, she hikes her skirt to reveal her auburn bush."Want?" she...