My name is Bethan and I can’t believe that I’ve just celebrated my fortieth birthday. I had to have two birthday parties; one for family’ friends and colleagues, and another more intimate party for my lovers and erotic friends most of whom are a similar age to me. The second party was obviously interspersed with quite a bit of sexual activity and there was a lot of reminiscing about the past, sharing our most intimate mem...

For the Fourth of July, Thaxter hosted a party at his house. He made clear that everyone was welcome, and he let us all bring friends. We figured Ryan and Marcos were just the right types to enjoy a gay pool party, and sure enough, they jumped at the invite. Chad and I brought a case of craft beer, while Ryan and Marcos brought homemade tamales. Some of the bar’s regulars brought pretzels, chips, cupcakes, and other snack...

Belita’s vision swam and her consciousness bobbed like a drowning man struggling to stay above water. The last of the notes of music had finally died, and the last of her crew had retired to their hammocks or passed out near the dying bonfire, leaving her alone with her thoughts. No matter how hard she had tried to banish them tonight, they had stayed with her. Between every laugh, every dance, and every shared story, her...

Franco Cassetti grunted as Blondie 1 (she had stated her name when they met and Cassetti had promptly forgotten it) ran her velvety tongue sharply up the shaft of his thick, stumpy cock. Aside from the grunt and a twitch in one of his pale blue eyes, Cassetti never moved. His right hand remained where it was, propped against his craggy face, fingers beside his temple, elbow on the armrest of the luxury leather chair he ha...

Unless I want to get stuck taking a different exit, I better start moving over before I sail right past mine. My heart starts pounding fiercely as I signal my blinker to merge out of the express lane. So fierce in fact, that by the time I’m two lanes over it feels like my heart is going to beat right out of my barely covered breast. This is a feeling I’m well acquainted with, a feeling that has always stopped me dead in m...

Jill and Frank: Chapter 1 Frank was in a bad, terrible mood that not even drinking wine with his partners seemed to mitigate. He had a reason. His wife of twenty-seven years had been killed in a car wreck six months prior. She was the only woman he’d been with in his life. She was a remarkable and loving woman. She absolutely loved to fuck Frank. Both worked hard and had few hobbies, especially once the kids were at colle...

I woke up a couple of hours later. It was cooler, and the shadows had grown longer. I feigned sleep so I could observe. Everyone was in the pool, playing volleyball. I saw two piles of swimsuits. One on each side of the net. As I watched, Cindy leapt to spike the ball and I saw she was naked. “Another strip game,” I muttered. Brooke was able to block the spike and Ella went up to return it but knocked it out of bounds. “F...

Bret presses the last number and closes his eyes. An eternity passes before on the third ring, Bill answers, saying, “What now? I named you the director of operations to alleviate the necessity of micro-managing everything, so what’s the problem.” A nervous chuckle, and Bret says, “I was wheeling and dealing, putting everything together when I reached the point of needing to look you in the eye and determine if I’m still...

Central was beating Upper Clarion by 4 points. The score was 28 to 24 and it was a goal line stance with 2 seconds left on the clock. Upper had the ball and everyone knew what was coming. They were going to send their star halfback over the middle. In the stands on the Central side everyone was tense and nervous. But nobody was more nervous than the three women sitting together in the stands. They were three very attracti...

My poker friends and I were in a bar having a drink. "Go on, ask him," Ken said, nudging Ron in the arm. Ron looked nervous, but so did Ken. Greg and Rob, the other two in our group, did too. "Ask me what?" I inquired. Ron cleared his throat, "Is it okay if we play at your place again this week?" he asked nervously. "I don't see why not, but why not your place. It is your turn, isn't it?" I asked Ron. "You know damn well...

Jackie never fucked Uncle Harry but that didn’t end her adventures. He never again photographed her but encouraged Jackie to continue modeling. “I have a friend, Jackie, that interviews girls that are interested in modeling. I sent her your pictures. She thinks you are exactly what her clients are looking for.” “When can I meet her, Uncle Harry?” “I’ve sent up an audition for next week. She wants you to wear something loo...

The used sedan was barreling down the highway going 80 miles per hour. It was full of five friends, all college freshmen and all nineteen years old, headed to Lake Havasu for a four-day Spring Break festival. The driver was Mike and riding shotgun was his best friend Chuck. Mike and Chuck grew up together and decided to go to the same college. Squeezed in the back were their three friends from college, Mark, Terry and Nic...