I’m not someone who denies what’s going on in the world.  This was back in the early weeks of the pandemic.  Wearing a mask wasn’t common yet.  There were maybe a thousand confirmed cases in my city, which seemed like a lot, but nobody was panicking yet.  Even though we all assumed the total was higher. I had not been into my office in a few weeks.  Other businesses were slower to close.  Bars and restaurants were all shu...

As the whiskey poured into her glass, Skylar looked at her husband wondering what he was thinking. Liam was always the strong silent type and at times, Skylar felt like she had to really pry to get anywhere with him. She was starting to feel a little tipsy when he asked, “Do you have any new fantasies for us in the bedroom?” Unsure if it was the whiskey or finally him asking a question that got her to open up, she finally...

“I really like your beret,” I said, “It makes you look stylish and independent.” She smiled. "Yeah, this is the first time I've worn it," she said, "does it make me look lovely?" "It accentuates what's already there," I replied, "You're quite a lovely woman." She smiled and looked around. I could tell she was still sizing me up. "Is this your place?" she asked. "I share it with two other guys," I replied, "Where's your pl...

As the post-convention clean up was wrapping, the two lead organizers and their gofer Gary said they were going for a bite to eat, and asked if I wanted to come. If I had half the maturity I should have had I would have realized they had decided I was helpful but harmless, kind of like a basset hound who fetched your slippers. Instead I was sure at least one of them was interested and determined magic would happen that ni...

The club had only been open for thirty minutes and the dance-floor was already filling up with willing participants. I leaned against the wall, enjoying the scenery with a rum and coke raised to my lips. Well, more like coke with a pinch of rum – I’d have a word with the bartender about that later. As I gulped down this travesty of a beverage, a light-skinned, pink-haired young woman on the other side of the club locked e...

Living alone that summer was a drag. I was working a summer intern job between my Junior and Senior year, but since I had never lived in that city and had no friends there, I couldn't figure out anything to do. So one Saturday night I went to a club downtown one of the guys at work had talked about. As soon as I walked in I could see this was not your standard place. There were tables, a bar, but no dance floor. There wer...

'I wake up because I am cold. The room is dark apart from the occasional flashing of cars' headlights splashing on the window from the street and the soft nightlight glowing in the bathroom.  I am a little foggy and I look to my left. Roger, at least I am fairly sure that is his name, has the blankets wrapped all around him. The air conditioner is grinding away, the knob set to high up to one side of the sliding doors. Ro...

  Her Jesus. Not a casual conversation anymore. The litany repeats in her head while she packs her things into her shoulder bag. She moves slowly. She can feel the flutter of nerves in her stomach. She looks up at you standing beside the table. Okay, not just nerves, she admits when a tendril of heat curls around the fluttering. You hold out your hand. She looks at it, looks at you. Her eyes close for a moment and she tak...

  You She is leaning over the counter when you walk into the hotel bar, stretched up on the toes of one boot as she reaches for something on the other side. You’re getting an eyeful of derriere clad in tight jeans and the flash of a tattoo where her shirt has ridden up. Your eyebrow lifts and a smile curves your lips. Maybe it’s a good thing you didn’t head straight to bed when you got back today. It’s been a long week an...

During my online dating phase back in the POF and Latinchat era, I was killing it.  After talking online for sometime we decided to meet up.  She lived an hour away so it was just enough time to get to know each other and make her cum at least twice while fingering her in the car.  There's just something sexy about fingering a girl while driving.  People can look in and see how much fun you are having. She returned the fa...