"I know I’m a slut."
I don’t know exactly what I expected.I called the number Richard had given me at the adult arcade and reached his voice mail. I left a vague message. It was now Sunday, three days later and Richard hadn’t returned my...
"I meet a new friend on the trail."
I had hit a dry spell.Mike was down in Montgomery, visiting his daughter and new baby grandson. Plus, my pretty boy Todd had been canned from Bobbing Buoys, the marina restaurant. My waitress of the day claimed it was for...
"Pam visits the mudroom."
It looked like we’d get an early spring (at least according to Punxsutawney Phil). During the winter I had been unable to reconnect with Pam or even talk to her. I was hoping that with warmer weather, she would resume...
"Fun times with my boy toy."
I walked out of the marina provisions shop carrying a bag of ice with my left hand and a twelve-pack of Old Milwaukee with my right. I peeked in the windows of Bobbing Buoys, the marina restaurant. Sure enough, there...
"Sherry asks me for more."
I had planned to sleep in after the previous evening's fuckathon with the two gym studs. Annoyingly, a ray of morning sun somehow snuck around the slatted wooden blinds, boring into my left eyelid.I begrudgingly got out of bed, shut...
"A neighbor’s wife pleasures an older man."
As I stepped into our driveway, I asked myself, “Did that really happen?”Before I try to answer my own question, it probably makes sense for me to provide a little background.I'm a seventy-one-year-old retired guy who is bored ninety percent...
"There had be more than what Sean offered."
I felt like a skank after letting Sean use me in the stable and then toss me aside like a piece of trailer trash. I had gone far out of my way to find lust (yes, lust not love); so...
"It looks like there's a seaman in my future."
I stopped by the marina restaurant to grab a to-go coffee before driving home. I had a mild alcohol buzz and was hesitant to drive any great distance.I pulled my F-150 out to the service road and immediately turned right...
"Sherry meets the gym boys."
“Thank you for being so understanding.”Sherry finally spoke. It had been an uncomfortable fifteen minutes, as we drove home from her sexathon at the Hyatt.She went on to state, “I know it must have been difficult watching another man fuck...
"I met a friend with benefits."
I clearly had an itch that needed scratching.Like most mornings, I was sitting on the padded window seat of my kitchen’s bay window; feet up, an accent pillow behind my back. I held a cup of Caribou Mahogany dark roast...