The Summer’s Day

The sheen of the summer day glistened upon her skin. Dancing brown eyes gazed up at him as a light breeze tossed a stray curl across her cheek. His blue eyes pierced her soul and he lifted a hand to her cheek to brush away the errant tendril. Her expression became more serious as she watched, as if in slow motion, his face come toward her.

She wanted each moment of their brief time together to be branded in her mind’s eye– so she could retrieve it at any moment after they were no

Do What I Tell You

I’m in bed waiting for you while you brush your teeth, wash your face, all those little personal tasks at the very end of the day. I’m wearing a not-too-interesting light woven cotton shortie top and panties, lying on my back, drifting off to sleep. I know you’re naked, it’s a hot summer night and you never wear pajamas, anyway. I feel the bed shift when you sit down.

“Don’t do anything,” you say. “Just turn your head away and pretend like

My Farmboy

When I was 25, I hit a pretty rough patch in my life. In one week, I lost my job, and the girlfriend who I was in love with broke up with me. I wasn’t making any progress on my novel, and I didn’t know how I was going to make the rent. I felt like my world had fallen apart around me.

My older sister and her husband lived in an old farmhouse in Ohio. There was plenty of space, they said, they were only using two of the five bedrooms;

and I was welcome to stay as long as I wanted and work on my

Julie’s Surprise

The vibrator hummed strongly as it parted Julie’s swollen lips. “God, that feels great,” she thought. Another climax washed over her and shook her from her painted toe nails right up to her bottled blonde hair.

“Just a little longer” she smiled and held the plastic vibrating tube tightly against her clit. This time, the climax shook her and her entire bed. Peace washed over her face as she turned the vibrator off. Closing her eyes, she drifted back to sleep.

Though

Allie’s First Time Receiving Oral

I had just recently broken up with my boyfriend. I was sitting on my bed in my dorm room talking to my roommate, Robyn. We were discussing him and his shortcomings (I had done the breaking up because he was a jerk) and we got to talking about our sex life. Yes guys, that’s right, us girls talk about this stuff too. I was telling Robyn how Mike, my ex, would never go down on me, even though he expected me to go down on him. Somehow it came out that I had never had a guy go down on me, and

Our First Swing

We were at Rhonda and James’ house one night last month when my wife and I shared the most intense and erotic expression of love we’d ever had before. It was a liberating experience that we will never forget and hope to repeat soon. Rhonda and James’ had invited us over to barbecue and hot tub at their house a few weeks prior, so we took them up on it. It worked out such that our daughter was at a friends house, and their children were also away.

Venus and I enjoy Rhonda and

Smelly Job Interview

Tina came into the office and settled down in the interview chair opposite. She was a slim, olive skinned creature of Indian descent, about 25 years old. She had a head of thick wavy black hair, bushy dark eyebrows and the slightest hint of hair growing on her upper lip and a down the sides of her ears like the smudge of sideburns on an adolescent boy.

This of course is frequently an indicator of extreme hairiness in other private places. I felt my cock stiffening.

She was wearing a tight

Theirs – Taken

Snaking a finger through the ring in the collar now around my neck, Mistress pulled me forward to meet Her in a fierce kiss. Her tongue moved into my mouth, possessing me. Moaning, I felt myself melt into Her, opening to Her kiss. Soon, I felt Master’s hand on the back of my head, pulling me from Her, drawing my mouth to His. Despite having just sucked His cock, this was… unexpected.

His lips against mine, His tongue in me. For a brief moment I almost pulled away, but only briefly.

Lynn’s Problem

Let me tell you, Jack, I had one hell of a shitty day today, although it really started some time ago. I could tell there was something wrong. I couldn’t quite put my finger on it, but there was something amiss. For the last several months my wife, Lynn, seemed to be growing more distant toward me. Sex with her was almost to the point of nonexistent. In those rare times we did have sex, it was as though she couldn’t wait ’till it was over. It was to the point that sex became

Rudely Interrupted

Time-keeping has never been my strong point. There again, I would never have described it as one of my principal weaknesses before, either. And let’s face it, there’s a pretty long list of candidates in the ‘weaknesses’ category — so what happened last Friday afternoon was a shock in more ways than one. Okay, so I wasn’t exactly ‘keeping myself to myself’ or ‘busy minding my own business’, but nor was I doing anything flamboyant or