Pamela tells the story of her passionate encounter with a stranger: It was a chance meeting; we met through a mutual friend, and spent a few minutes chatting about nothing significant. It was a party, a small gathering of friends; Jim and I exchanged pleasant greetings and moved on to mix with the other party guests. But as the evening went on, we seemed drawn to each other and kept finding excuses to find a secluded corn...

I always thought of her as an exquisite beauty, a beautiful and erotic goddess; and she was never so beautiful as when she was lying next to me, asleep.I woke up very early and just watched her for a moment, this amazing vision of beauty lying next to me. Her dark hair flowed gently across her bare shoulders, drawing my gaze to the perfect curves of her breasts, rising and falling with her breathing. I reached across and...

I was so fucking anxious for my sweet Cheryl to arrive. We had been apart for four months, ever since I went away to college (she was eighteen and still finishing her last year in high school.) My first semester away from her, I couldn’t believe how turned on I got every time I thought of her. I swear, my cock was hard half the time, even while I sat through the most boring college lectures. All I could think about was Ch...

Sandy and Bill – so busy, schedules so different – they found it really hard to find time to be together. However, they were dedicated to making sure not to neglect each other and once a week they made time to stop everything else in their lives. Right in the middle of the day, they chose a time each week to turn off all the cares in the world and find time for each other. This week had been especially hard on both of the...

Part Two – Emma and Luke discover each other The long days on the California trail continued. The wagon train had entered the dangerous Apache country, and there was a sense of nervousness among all the travelers; all of them, that is, except for Emma and Luke. Traveling apart from each other, never speaking to anyone about their chance encounter at the riverbank, they were nevertheless daily absorbed in thought about wha...

Part One – Emma and Luke uncover hidden desires The year was 1847; the wagon train was in its eighth month of a laborious westward journey. The hardy band of a hundred pioneers had endured every imaginable hardship during the slow journey from Missouri to California. Starting out as the spring thaw began last March, the weary travelers now looked forward to the cooler October temperatures in the Southwest. If they managed...

Anticipation (Bill’s story) “Meet me – in the bar by the main lobby – airport hotel – 8pm tonight” The note was signed “A Dear Friend” – not much to go on, I thought. The note, handed to me by the waiter where I had stopped for lunch at a downtown diner, seemed to be clearly in a woman’s handwriting, which didn’t tell me much. I lived in a big city, but didn’t really know all that many people as casual acquaintances – muc...

I first met Amber and Crystal when I took a night class at a local college; my name’s Lynn. I’m a forty-five year old happily married housewife. Amber and Crystal, both in their early twenties, became good friends with me during the six weeks I was taking the class with them. For a while, we got together every Thursday to discuss schoolwork. After a while, our little discussion group began exploring a wider range of topic...

I knew Lisa was fucking around with somebody! Somebody was surely about to ruin her life, leading her down a road to disaster. I was determined to find out who it was, and put a stop to it, quick. In case you don’t know me, my name’s Lynda. I’m a forty-two year old redhead; I'm proud that I still have a sexy body and sometimes I like to dress up so I can turn heads with my 36C figure. Lisa, my stepdaughter, adopted at the...

This is the second part of a two-part story. Please read “Welcome To The Family” first.  My name’s Lisa. I feel like I’ve learned a lot in my eighteen years; some of it I really learned the hard way. By watching my parents go through a lot of problems and a failed marriage, I learned that having some selfish guy call all the shots was definitely not the way to go. My mom ditched him years ago and it was the best thing she...

Bill was taking stock of his life. He’d been divorced for a good number of years now, no kids. After twenty years of being a long-haul over the road trucker, he’d been all over the country. He had memories of plenty of women along the way – all kinds. He’d had sexual encounters with strangers, blind dates, old friends from high school, even truck stop hookers. As he rolled down the highway, he often daydreamed about new a...

Her name was Jessica. I never had anything to do with her before or since the night of our first encounter. But she was special because…well, because she was the first person I ever did it with. By “did it”, I mean that Jessica initiated me into a lot of different things. Before that special night with Jessica, I was a complete sexual novice. I was one of those shy, nerdy types in high school and never really had any kind...

Lynn’s Diary: my travels down a road of sexual exploration… My mind is reeling; it’s hard for me to comprehend everything that happened last night. I’m lying here in bed, stark naked, and I’m not alone. (That, in itself, is front page news for me, ever since my divorce four years ago). Not only am I not alone, but the companions are in bed with me. (Yes, there are two of them…) I hardly know where to begin, as I think abo...

She knew it was wrong, and that she would never agree to it in a million years. But she knew that it was because it was so forbidden that she was drawn to it. She was obsessed with the idea of group sex, particularly MMF threesomes. The idea of being with two men thrilled her, even though she knew she would never dare to try it herself. Her name was Emily Wilson. She was a tall, slender brunette. At age thirty-eight she w...

My nurse’s name was Kim. Having been hospitalized a few times over the years, I was convinced that all the “sexy nurse” stereotypes were not true at all. Most nurses were nice, helpful, but always in a hurry. They generally just took care of business. In my experience, the hospital situation never lent itself to anything sexy. Except for Kim. She was a pretty girl in her mid-thirties, maybe five years younger than me. I d...