Dedicated to A. Wherever you are now, I hope life has brought you only joy and love. === I puttered around, unpacking my kitchen, but my mind wasn’t on locating the box with the cast-iron skillet or which cabinet the spices should go in. Nor was it occupied by the subject that had taken up most of my waking hours for the past six months, namely the end of my marriage. No, it kept returning, again and again, to the man re-...

Stacia watched her lovers as they finished fucking each other. Moira had been away for two weeks for work and, although she and Jack had kept each other company while his wife was away, she had missed her best friend and lover more than she thought she would. She sighed as they traded soft kisses in their aftercare. "I wish I had what you guys have," she said wistfully. "What, fucking my husband multiple times a day while...

[This is Part Two of a long story, not a Chapter Two of a series. There is no sex in this part, just build-up. The rest will follow.] "But that will take hours. How am I supposed to keep him distracted for that long?" Alyssa asked, genuinely confused. "You'll think of something," Jacob retorted with a warm smile and every confidence in her. "Just keep him busy and not thinking about what's happening down here. And if he w...

This story is a follow-up on my last story, "best blow job ever". This story is also completely true. Only the names and places have been changed. I have no reason to embellish any part of the story. My parents had moved back to California the summer after I graduated high school. I had a good friend named Isaac, whom I started hanging out with again. Isaac had the most beautiful sister, Kari. Kari's husband was in the Ai...

This story begins were the first part left off with Thomas finding his wife with another woman. I felt my soul drop like a stone in a well. Panic and shame had replaced all pleasure. Thomas’s shadow loomed above us, dark and angular, blocky with outrage. “Get off her!” he yelled, his voice so loud that it vibrated inside my chest. I scrambled off Judy, my heart galloping, my mouth and chin sticky with the essence of anoth...

Noon, Sunday, June 9th, 2024 For Penny’s birthday, Lyrou agreed to bring her and five friends to an indoor water park for a couple of hours before drying off and taking them to a pizza party on a trampoline, dodgeball, traceur course, tug-o-war, and battle-beam facility. Coming out of the locker rooms in their one-piece boylegs and goggles, Penny and the girls did a tip-toe short-step run not to slip, going altogether lik...

When I write or speak of a sexual idea or experience, I feel a heavy anticipation in my chest and upper gut, along with a sense of angst that I would feel even if you were right here. The only resolution lies with you; I am powerless. My cock would be engorged, my balls tight and aching for release, my hips desperate to thrust, and all of me would be looking to you for your enthusiastic consent. I imagine a frantic rush t...

This story begins were the first part left off with Thomas finding his wife with another woman. I felt my soul drop like a stone in a well. Panic and shame had replaced all pleasure. Thomas’s shadow loomed above us, dark and angular, blocky with outrage. “Get off her!” he yelled, his voice so loud that it vibrated inside my chest. I scrambled off Judy, my heart galloping, my mouth and chin sticky with the essence of anoth...