I'd been dropping the idea into our sex talk for quite a while. When she went on a night out without me I'd always say, "Be good, and if you can't be good tell me everything that happened when you get back," but I didn't think it was ever going to happen. That night she'd left the house and I'd kissed her at the front door and said my usual line, and said a silent prayer, but guessed that would be as far as it went. I had...

'Oh God I'm coming,' Dave shouted his face going red as he thrust into me. 'Bloody hell, already?' I thought. It had only been 30 seconds since he roughly pushed his cock inside me. This was not one of my best one night stands! Dave rolled off me and laughed, thanking me for a good fuck. At least he was polite I thought. I moved closer to him, trying to get him to play with me. I leaned over and kissed him but he was alre...

After last call,We stroll along the Moonlit beach,The scent of whiskeyLingers on our breath.Moonbeams glisten And dance on the water.We stumble,Falling onto soft dampBlankets of sand.A fiery urgency erupts.Ravaging kindred spirits,Touch, taste, feel.It's a beautiful sight, To create our own music,Our naughty little samba.Any inhibitions, a distant memory. Lustful need, want, desire.A magnificent euphony of love,At least f...

You caught my eye at the first sight That's all it took to feel lust's bite Standing alone in the corner All the rest becomes just a blur Such beauty wrapped up like a prize A passion veiled behind bored eyes For just one night or a lifetime Your desire's peak I want to climb I cannot fight this pull I feel All that I have is yours to steal My heart is racing as I walk My mouth almost too dry to talk No one else exists th...

The local salon had been good to Caty. At thirty-seven, she had built up a nice clientele, and enjoyed the time with her customers. A down-to-earth soul, she enjoyed the conversations and idle chatter while she transformed ordinary soccer moms into PTA starlets. Occasionally, the conversation was therapeutic for stylist and customer alike. Nearly one year removed from her divorce, she threw herself into her work, voraciou...

Tom sighed moodily, nudged a shell with his foot and glanced at his watch; he swore he could see the hands stop and shudder backwards. “Bloody hell,” he muttered under his breath. He heard himself sigh again and swore, “Fuck, I sound like a bloody sixteen year old girl.” Bending, he scooped up a small stone feeling its smooth contours with the pad of his thumb before heaving it out to sea with a deep grunt. He hated being...

Sylvia was one of those women guys like to call MILF. Her hair was a mix of dark red and gray, and she was one of those people who barely wrinkled as they aged. She was absolutely beyond all resistance. Perfectly conical breasts, a figure that was both fit and voluptuous, just enough muscle on her toned arms and legs to make her appear strong without detracting even slightly from her feminine charms, and a derriere that i...

Fucking the Tourist My name is Rachel; I'm from London, England. I moved to the United States to start a new beginning. Living in sunny California I thought I'd see movie stars everywhere I went. I was wrong but not disappointed many of the people here in the San Francisco, Bay Area are nice and fun to be around. One night, I ran into a fellow Britt named Peter. He was asking for directions to get back to his hotel. I kne...

Classes were due to start in roughly two weeks. After years of studying, stressing, winning awards, and being a try hard, I simply wanted at least to relax. I just recovered from grueling wisdom teeth extraction as well, so my small vacation was riddled with pain and hunger. Finally, there was a chance at happiness in this short lived summer. There was a party tonight at Brittany’s mansion while her parents were away on b...

The tears drowned her eyes He says he's sorry, but she's too wise to believe his lies As she pushes him away, she sobs herself to sleep A deep yearning in her soul for comfort, and it’s something she cannot control. Days pass and she finds a source of comfort in something new Her friend through her ex man, but his words seem true His soft touch and deep voice, sending shivers down her spine Between the wine and laughs, te...

During my year or so of being a total slut there were lots of random acts of slutiness. Here are some of my favorites.It sucks when your car breaks down. It was cold and late and I got a flat. There was no way I was going to try to change my tire. It was freezing and dark out so I called triple A. Twenty minutes later the tow truck pulled up. The guy hooked up my car and I got into the front seat of the tow truck. He gave...

It was a business trip and tonight was your typical cocktail dinner reception, people floating around pretending to network with people that they know they will never contact or speak to again in order to be cordial. It was during that “networking”, we met. At the time I thought nothing of us meeting and chatting. I didn’t even have one lustful thought or any inkling of an idea that this six foot tall, dark haired hunk wa...

I’m a piano player, not a pianist. I started as a pianist when I was eight or nine, but then I heard Honky Tonk Train Blues, or something. I heard James Booker and Professor Longhair, all the New Orleans guys, and it struck me. I had to sound like that. I never will, but I keep on trying. They’re the greatest piano players ever. The rhythm, the music. Spiritual music. A sound like that can heal a broken heart. And Ragtime...