She was there in the morning when I woke up. That had used to be normal, but she hadn’t made Herself known in a number of months. Ever since I’d refused what She had offered. “What are you doing here?” I asked. She perched comfortably atop my makeup table, Her golden curls pinned up atop
As I rolled to the side, shifting the covers, she pressed up against my back. “Danny, me boy, we’ve come a long way.” Memory plays games when the nights are cold. Memory talks and I sleep, and we all grow old. The air conditioner kicked on in the hotel room, and my upstairs neighbor stumbled
Like some strange tree, I rise from the ground. I am neither ash nor oak, but I am slender limbed, my branches reaching for the ceiling, my trunk a gentle curve rooted by face and breasts to the polished floor beneath me. And all the while my lover circles me. I can hear his footsteps
Below is a retelling a very sexy encounter I had recently. M and I were at the beach this weekend. We had just gotten back from a long bike ride and were rushing to get ready to meet some friends for dinner. My lust factor was in overdrive because the last few miles of our
“When did you ever see it?” His wife asked. “Not counting pornos. I mean in real life? Being right there?” “Well, I used to drive for those girls that worked bachelor parties for one. It was practically a given at any decent party. A girlon girl action is expected.” He said. “Decent?” “You know what
You met me in one of the private booths in back. The screen came on and rolled the movie I had selected. It was a story about a massage parlor, and when the housewife went in and was surprised to get a woman to serve her, I wrapped my arms around you and cupped your
On the phone, Step-Mom seemed different from her usual self. She sounded withdrawn, distracted. She had always been really perky, lively. People said that Sue, my sister, had gotten Step-Mom’s personality. It’s why she was so popular, why she was on the pep squad and almost every other after-school group. I’d never been nearly that
Like Babs and I, Gen and Jonnie were a committed lesbian couple. Babs worked with Gen at the gym. Gen was one of the personal trainers and built a lot like me, tall, muscular, and very butch. Gen flirted with my little dear constantly. I could see where Babs might like her. Jonnie was a
I arrived home, walking oddly due to the unusual weight in my briefs. My wife met me at the door, frowning. “You’ve been playing again, haven’t you? Let’s see it this time,” she commanded. I moved from the exposed doorway to our living room and took my accustomed place against the display wall. As she
Yes, it was beautiful. Spectacular, really. Beth and I had stopped at a roadside park to have a look. It was mountainous country and the park was basically a lookout, with a sidewalk and a stone fence serving as a railing. It was sunny and there was just a little bit of mist, some of
As always, my heart raced as the time for my session approached. Time always passes so slowly when I’m in the waiting room. Even three minutes is a long time. I wanted to be in there with Holly. I started going to her for massages – the regular kind – for muscle tension. She always
The sun was just beginning to dip beneath the horizon of the far side of Lake Lanier as Tony Durand drove slowly down their steep driveway and into the garage. The commute out from Atlanta was a bitch, but being able to enjoy the beauty and privacy of their secluded lakeside home made it all
After her husband had gone to work the next morning, Alice thought about the wonderful fuck she and Paul had had. She sat at the table watching the children finish their breakfast. As always happened the day after a good fuck, she was in an extremely horny mood. Sitting with nothing on except a thin
Jimmy Martin was kicking a small rock along in front of him as he slowly walked down the street with his twin sister, Amy. The two kids had gone over to the local playground for the afternoon, but, finding no other children there, they were reluctantly ambling back to their uncle’s house. Because their parents
Common wisdom is that a post-menopausal woman lubricates less than when she was younger, and that her sex drive decreases to the point of apathy. Sure, I’ve seen that happen in a few women. It certainly wasn’t true for Lydia. Lydia and I met doing online chat. Two years of conversations resulted in a face