Quickie sex, quickies or "having a quickie", all refer to a brief or spontaneous episode of sexual activity, with the couple finishing it in a very short amount of time. A quickie does not require full copulation, it may be limited to oral sex or mutual masturbation. Generally a couple will skip foreplay as the urgency of the situation dictates a speedy finish. Quickie sex stories are also referred to as short sex stories, where the plot is normally quite scant, and the characters are thrust into the action almost from the word go.
My job as a state trooper has its occasional benefits.
I’ve been a Florida Highway Patrol officer for about ten years. I used to patrol the I-4 corridor, I-95, and the Florida Turnpike in central Florida. But since I am single and they needed more surveillance in south Florida, I agreed to transfer down there. Right away I was assigned to patrol I-75 between Naples on the west coast and Fort Lauderdale on the east coast. I-75 is also known...Read On
I love small towns in Texas. I really do.
I was making my way back to Dallas from a business trip to East Texas when I decided to stop off at a local country store in a very small town and grab a snack. As I pulled into the gravel-topped drive of the store, I noticed a fairly good looking gal walking down the sidewalk towards the same country store where I had just pulled into to park. I pulled up in front of the store about the...Read On
A trucker meets up for a wet and fun time.
It was so hot a fat pig would melt from the outside air temperature. I was almost at the end of the Ohio Turnpike, heading east with a load of beer out of Detroit going to a Washington, DC suburban beer distributor. I'd unloaded on Thursday morning in central Michigan, then headed to Detroit to pick up my beer load. As always, the delays getting unloaded, the deadhead to the next loading...Read On
I needed gas and got a little more. . . at the Country Store.
I was on a short business trip to Texarkana when I realized I was low on gas. I quickly checked with Siri and determined there was a small country store near near a small town about six miles off the interstate. I steered my car down the two lane black top and through the pine trees flashing by my window. I wasn’t in a particular hurry and had some spare time to kill before my appointment. ...Read On
I still remember the first time my husband fucked someone else...
You never forget your first time trying something new. I've certainly not forgotten the first time that my husband fucked someone else and I was involved. We'd talked about it for a long time, lying in bed, touching each other, spinning a tale in our shared imagination, his fingers slipping in and out of me as he described how it would feel to empty himself into another woman, me...Read On
Valerie and her daughter were both hot! Which one would I pursue?
My farm has been in my family for four generations. I now work it alone since my father passed away. It’s hard work with long hours, but I’m only thirty-two years old, so it’s gratifying and can be lucrative in a good year. About two months ago, a young woman and her teenage daughter inherited the farm next to mine and moved in. The mother, Valerie, knew nothing about farming, so she leased...Read On
A husband of wife hope the neighbours don't catch them
At moments like this, I’m reminded that we’ve got stairs that are the stuff of nightmares. When I stand at the bottom and look up at them they don’t seem particularly impressive or grand and the first floor isn’t really all that unreachable. When I’m not feeling like the way I currently am, I feel I may well be capable of clearing them all in only four or so bounds because our stairs are...Read On
A very bad day ends well.
I caught the eight-thirty, three hours later than my usual. The trains run every thirty minutes, and I’d been trying for the eight o’clock but missed it by three minutes; it had been that kind of day. Boring meetings that ran too long, cantankerous clients, computer glitches, grouchy staff – and I’d destroyed a brand new pair of hose, snagging them on a rough spot beneath the conference...Read On
Your fingers never stop and I can’t get enough.
A night to remember
Saturday night and it was time to head out again with the girls - and this time I was going to make sure I got some action. We'd all gone out Thursday night, dressed for fun, and I was the only one that didn’t pick up, maybe I was too selective. Whatever, they still got some and I didn’t ,so tonight was my night for fun. I dressed, without a bra, in a revealing pink dress, black panties...Read On
Who said the gym can't be fun
Molly strode through the gym purposely. She felt various sets of eyes on her curvy body, but she pushed that to one side as she busied herself with preparing the circuit for her next client. Being eyed up by guys in the gym was an occupational hazard. Molly had worked hard to earn her job as a trainer at one of the most exclusive private gyms in the country. In this gym they trained...Read On
A highly anticipated hotel date might not be what my alter ego expected.
I had my second date three days after, on a Friday. He also had replied to my advert and he promised me a night of pleasure and hot sex. He had booked a hotel and asked if I wanted to stay the night with him, so that in the morning we could have morning sex. The idea got me all excited and I said yes. I was so looking forward to it, that I wanted to impress and went out to buy my very...Read On
Ben has a quick snack before he heads off to an important meeting...
Ben wakes up about 5:00 AM on this Monday morning for the start of the workweek with an important meeting today with a customer. He is trying to be quiet since his girlfriend is sleeping in late with a day off work. Lisa is an attractive looking woman with long light brown hair. She is the same age as Ben, which is twenty-six. They have been living together for eighteen months, and life has...Read On
It has been a killer week. Finishing my second single malt of the evening, I decided to head home. As I exit the building the air hit me square in the face, hot, thick, and heavy. It reminded me of the Scotch I’d just enjoyed. How poetic, I laugh. Taking a deep breath I could smell rain, possibly a storm was coming. Shit, I needed to stop by Kroger on my way home. Nothing I dislike more...Read On
Getting sweaty leads to a steamy backyard tryst
Sweat. It matted my hair, stung my eyes, and left my bare torso looking like I’d just taken a shower. I had ditched my t-shirt hours before once it was soaked. That left me wearing shorts and running shoes. Sitting down on the grass in the shade of our largest tree, I took a long swig from my water bottle and surveyed the yard. After weeks of being too busy with other stuff, I had managed...Read On
Sue lets her desires out
Sue busied herself with tidying some of the things from the party. It had been a small social gathering of all of Sue's and her husband's friends. A chance to catch up and celebrate their friendships. The party had been a success, until her husband had become too drunk and made a spectacle of himself. Annoyed at his antics, Sue had ordered him to bed before trying to enjoy the last few...Read On
A troubled woman finds release in her squash partner
Thwack. Thud. Squeak. The sounds of the adjacent squash court filled my ears and danced with the vibrations in my temple. My fucking boss and my fucking job, my fucking ex with his perfect fucking wife, the endless fucking holes in my fucking life. Thud. Thud. Thud. I stood in lonely silence, but the noise inside my head was deafening and relentless. I pulled my sodden top over my head....Read On
A picnic bench is the perfect height for all sorts of naughtiness.
As dusk fell and the rosy glow of a beautiful sunset filled the sky, they picked their spot. A huge old oak tree with a wooden picnic bench underneath its heavy boughs. She sat on the table with her feet on the bench seat, her knees slightly apart. He stood directly in front of her, running his hands up the long length of her smooth tanned legs, inching higher with each stroke. They...Read On
He had a thing for red heads.
My God , he thought, this meeting is so mind numbing . The only saving grace was the cute new girl sitting across from him, smiling politely and winking at him once or twice. Is she as horny as I am right now ? She was an adorable little red head, with shoulder length hair that to him always smelled of cinnamon. He used to catch a whiff of it as she walked past him. He wondered if the rest...Read On
A student teacher and his teaching assistant give in to their mutual attraction after school
The characters in this story are based on real people. The locations and character names are fictitious. I had been a trainee primary school teacher for almost a year before my last placement. It was in a small school in rural Bedfordshire, about thirty miles north of London. It was a catholic school and although that is not that important, it perhaps makes the events towards the end of my...Read On
A jogger and a beach beauty enjoy the early morning.
As the sun's rays begin peering over the horizon, I near the end of my jog on the beach. In the distance, I notice the silhouette of a figure near the water's edge. As I get closer, I can see it is a woman wearing only her birthday suit and facing the water. Stopping far enough away as not to be noticed I watch her masturbate. She raises her legs so that her knees somewhat bend with legs...Read On
Phil allows Lenore to seduce him and sexually satisfies her, but what about Phil?
Phil, always dressed like a professor, sat down intentionally next to Lenore in the library. She was a slender young African American girl with almond shaped eyes and a sparkling smile, which she threw at him the moment he settled in his chair. He wasn’t quite too mature to be unattractive to young girls, and they seemed to flock to him so easily. It didn’t take long for Phil to charm his...Read On
Leora is happy tonight
Leora was in the guest room. That's where she stood in front of the full mirror to admire herself. The little princess loved the way she looked. Tonight she was wearing tiny panties that showed off her cute, tight butt, and a fitted sleeveless cotton top that emphasized her perky breasts. They were not flat but small and choice. Not droopy at all. She had been putting lotion on her body,...Read On
The Titanic was going down and she didn’t want to die as a virgin.
I started working as a steward on the White Star Line in 1902 when I was only eighteen years old. I worked on the SS Teutonic and the SS Majestic for ten years. Then when the RMS Titanic was launched, I had the privilege of being selected to work as a steward on her maiden voyage on April 12, 1912. But let me back up. During my ten years working on cruise ships, I always tried to get...Read On
I worked at a local International House of Pancakes restaurant for a number of years after high school before I knew what I wanted to do with my life. I ended up befriending a group of locals who were into the Goth lifestyle. One night when we were all sitting in our regular booth in the local hangout I noticed a pretty petite girl walk in the front door of the restaurant wearing a tight...Read On
You satisfy me after a hard day of work
I pull the car into the driveway at 5:15. What a long day at the office! My brain is full of stress and work issues as I put the car in park. Opening the door I slide out, my black pencil skirt hugging my hips as my black stiletto pumps echo along the driveway. Making my way to the back seat I grab my purse and brief case and head for the front door. I put the key in the lock and push...Read On
A hen night with a difference
Louisa could barely hear herself think. Filling her lungs, she shouted over the clamour of banging doors and flushing toilets, “Maddie? You done yet?” No reply. Huffing impatiently, she faced the grimy mirror and finger combed the brunette curls tumbling beneath her headdress. Satisfied, she slipped a hand inside her Faux leather bodice and re-positioned her boobs. “What?” she barked...Read On
Grading papers at my desk turns into a quickie on my desk
You come to visit me in my classroom after school. My door is open, so you come right in and make your way over to my desk. I am finishing up some grading so I don't notice it's you until I feel you put your arms around me. We kiss. It's sexy and sweet, but quick. You rub my shoulders while I finish, and when I get up to put things away, you sit down on the desk and cross your legs. When I...Read On
for a certain english girl
I knew exactly three things about Astrid, besides her name of course. One. She was Swedish. If her name wasn’t enough of a hint, her height partnered with hair the color of wheat and blue eyes that put the sky to shame sealed the deal. Oh, and I should mention that her nearly impeccable English was colored by an obvious accent as well. Two. She was single. No, I didn’t ask. She...Read On
A woman re-reads her husband’s love notes and falls in lust.
It was a little after 11:00 and the phone on his desk rang. He checked the message box and saw that the call was from his wife’s office phone. Putting on his deep official voice, he said, “Good Morning, May I be of assistance?” She answered softly, “Hi baby.” He was a little surprised because neither of them generally spoke to the other during work hours with what might be called,...Read On