I awoke the next morning still feeling immensely satisfied. After coffee and some chores, I finally sat down at my computer and found a message from Becca. “Ray, thank you so much for last night. After you left, Jonnie and I fucked like dogs in heat. We talked about it and we both agreed that…
“How about Eric?” she offered. Â Â My girlfriend, Michelle (sometimes just “Chelle”) and I were lying in bed, our sweat and other fluids drying and our heartbeats slowly returning to normal after a pretty adventurous little romp together. This particular evening of youthful exploration had “climaxed” with me sliding a vibrator that we had…
Author’s note: This tale is a continuation of events that occurred in my previous story “How About Eric?” It isn’t required that you read that one to enjoy this, but it’s recommended. I suppose that “interesting” is one way that you could describe how things got between me and my girlfriend Michelle after our video…
Judy woke early next morning. She rose and cooked Sandy breakfast and waved him off to work. She had slept restlessly that night. On the one hand she felt guilty for betraying Sandy by letting Al see her naked and on the other she couldn’t shake off the excitement. When she had bowed her head…
I watch her several times a week. Her beauty takes my breath away. I cannot stop. It started a few weeks ago. I was sitting in front of my computer thinking of something to do. I’d just completed several rote tasks and earned my day’s pay and wanted something to do. Not that there weren’t…
Growing up, I had a friend named Jimmy. We never dated, but we did most everything together. I was a bit of a tom boy, and there just weren’t that many guys around in our neighborhood. We became best friends all the way through high school. I’d talk to him ’bout my crushes and make…
It was a beautiful Spring Saturday. It wasn’t bright and sunny, yet not cloudy and dreary either; the weather was perfect for being outdoors. Unfortunately I had to attend a wedding with my mother and sister Stacy. A friend of my mother’s had invited us and I honestly had never met anyone from the family….
I quickly exited the car. Taking long strides, I glanced back to see her, almost in a run, trying to catch me. I slowed my pace to let her catch up. I knew exactly where we were going. “Ed and Becky’s Hair Salon”. Ed was an old school gangster who turned his life around. Becky…
The old farmhouse was perfectly set in the lush mountains of Magoebaskloof, one of South Africa’s special jewels. The tropical scenery there is exquisite and the house we rented was an isolated old dame. It had no electricity so we cooked on an old coal stove and water was heated via a fire-lit ‘donkey’ that…
“Another drink?” asked Jack looking at the tail-end of his pint. The pub was heaving full now and this was the busiest part of the evening; Jack could see it was at least three deep at the bar. The chit-chat was intermingled with laughter and a hum of background music, it was difficult to be…
Living in upstate New York, working in the city, subways are a transportation necessity. As usual, it was packed like a sardine can. I had already given my seat to an older lady, so on my feet I stood. 9 th Street, the next stop, was always crowded. Those of us standing did the back…
It is a cold and blustery day and it is snowing out. I decide to call my friend Jayne and my friend Mark. They come over and we decide to watch a movie and have drinks. We put the movie in and start to watch it. About an hour later, we are all pretty drunk…
It was on a business trip to Dallas that I first met Bonnie. The first thing you noticed was the thousand watt smile. She was adorable. She could have been my daughter. She was awfully sweet looking and she was having a ball in that club downtown. I had arrived at the Dallas-Ft. Worth airport,…
1When my best friend Eileen told me about her financial problems that day at the Senior Center I barely gave it a second thought before offering her a room. After all, Don, my late husband, had left me very comfortably fixed. I was the solitary dried up old bean rattling around in that three thousand…
I’ve always been shy, overly shy to the point it can be annoying. You know, like those little kids who hide behind their mother’s dresses? Yeah, like that. I’m not sure why I am this way, but Master has told me I need to learn to break free from it. He doesn’t want to push…
