When I was sixteen years old, I had a crush on a classmate of mine. His name was Jimmy White and he looked like Andrew Keegan’s even dreamier brother, intelligent glasses and all. I may or may not have picked him partially because his last name was also a color, just like mine, it’s a sign, y’all! Plus, he sat next to the person who sat next to the person who sat in front of the person who sat next to me in Mr. Newcomb’s...

Friends we professed. Cultivated without sound as each was devoted to another. Turfed emotions. We strolled to the field blanketed with blooms of recollection. Secluded. Buddies hobbying together. Hours spent harvesting. Reaping. Narrating our collaborated tale. Keying hammers into ribbon, impressing letters onto pages. Back and forth the machine was passed.  Sudden breeze sailed through us. Brushing away loose tresses fr...

Renata texted Shaye first. Just a hello since he had given her his number.  But he asked her for platonic details of her sexual preferences. And then, if she would be open to a romp here and there.  “How old are you?” she managed to ask when she saw him again, noticing his pretty-boy looks attracting the attention of other ladies.  Shaye leaned closer and replied, his glowing eyes accompanied by a lazy smile, “Two dozens....

Chapter One  Peter Balls deep inside of a random chick—that’s where I was supposed to be, not microwaving pizza bites and hanging mistletoe around my dad’s office. “I appreciate your help, Peter.” My dad gripped my shoulder and gave it a gentle squeeze. “I know you had plans in Vegas.” “It’s okay.” I’d rather be gripping a ponytail and grunting, but Dad needed me. He sighed. His caramel skin, usually smooth and youthful,...

I felt tense and needed release. I felt dirty and sweaty after spending all morning running errands and cleaning the apartment. Three-day weekends should be the norm, not the exception. It had been another long work week, and then Steve got me all excited on Thursday. I could still remember how he smelled and how he tasted – at least I think I could.I should not have told him that I’d call him. Now the responsibility was...

Initially, Amy was hesitant when Alex had asked her if she wanted to take the bus instead of a plane. She knew that what should have been a couple-hour journey would now take more than a whole day, but when she saw the price difference, she would have to say yes. She ended up being surprised with how much she liked the bus ride. Free wifi, air conditioning (which was nice for the dead-of-summer trip across state lines) an...

Darkness; I crave this world. Naked, restrained, blindfolded. My other senses enhanced, listening for a sound, waiting for a touch. When will it come? Will it be a soft butterfly touch or the sharp sting of a cane? Will it be on my breasts, my belly, or my yearning clit? He controls my destiny. He is my master, will it be his mouth on my moist cunt or another of his sub bitches? Will I feel his hard cock slide in me, in m...

The morning after my wife and I had sex with our nanny, I woke up at my normal time. April, my wife, had already gotten up. I went and showered. I still had the aroma of the previous night’s passion on my body. Out of the shower, I dried and put on some sweats and a tee shirt and went downstairs. When I walked into the kitchen, Sarah was at the stove cooking. She was wearing a tank top and thong. Her tanned ass cheeks loo...

Slipping into the shower following a long day, Susan stretches her neck. It has been a day of sitting behind a computer, a day of dealing with people, and a day of great sexual twinges. It’s been a while for Susan, so it had urprised her when, during a phone call to a client, she feeltvherself slicken. The smooth sultry voice had slipped through her mind like warmed honey. Now, with the warm water hitting her chest, she p...

Master's fingers curl slowly, and rest round the strength of her neck, and sweat of her breast.Powerful arms flex, her Master pulls gently, her lover, her Rani, her Rex. Swaying at first, unsteadyshe is vexed,yet felled, on bent knee. Master holds her, facing her fear. Toward fire and bale, her sight fixes like the spear, to the eye of the whale. The strain upon her body like steel, her hands bend in prayer, not whisperin...

 ~For my crumbling marriage  I'm way older compared to my wife, Faye, who is only 45 years old. I'm about to turn 63, but I still have the libido of a lion. As for us, both of our jobs dug our marriage into a hole. For the past twenty years, I've worked my way up to becoming a general manager of a chocolate confection plant. In the beginning, I was a weary, lost mechanic of the machines within the plant, and then after fi...

Amy was so hot.She badly wanted to unbutton her blouse the entire way, but even with a camisole underneath that would be just be inappropriate. And she definitely didn't want to appear like a hooker in front of her intimidating boss. Mr. Cromwell was as sexy and cocksure as a porn star. Just the way he strutted (and oh, did he strut) down the hall so sure of himself and so aware of his effect on the female staff; the way...

BEEEEP BEEEEP BEEEEP BEEEEP "Shit," I exclaimed, "the fire alarm!" Katherine and I had been locked in a passionate kiss when the alarm sounded, meaning my decision was to be delayed. Everybody had to pile out of their blocks immediately. For a moment, Kath and I looked into each others eyes. In her piercing blue eyes, I could see what I thought to be love and longing, but also sadness. I know that in mine, she would have...

My hands slowly danced around her naked body, first caressing her beautiful, gentle face, then running through her soft mousy brown hair and down over her naked breasts; flicking softly over her light pink, slightly erect nipples, across her flat belly towards the prize that lay in wait. Finally I had the girl of my dreams and as I reached her swollen clitoris she began softly moaning my name, "Tom, oh, Tom....TOM!" I jum...