I'm sitting at my workbench humming along with the song playing on the radio. My calloused hands trace the grains of the board sitting in front of me. The deep red oak wood is nothing shy of perfect. It is not heavy, not overly flexible, and this hardwood could last a lifetime. I smile as I reach for my well-used hand tools and continue humming with the radio. When I finish my task, the sun sets, and my workshop smells of...

Christmas morning had always been gleeful in their house, especially with the added joy of a child, but this one was even more so as Maria and Nathan had something very special to feel blessed about. In a spiritual mood, Maria thought briefly about the magic of Christmas having something to do with their revitalized love for each other. Sean tore through his gifts, patiently waiting at times for his parents to share a gif...

Kari was a ballet dancer. She was one of the top five ballet dancers in the world. She stood at 5'-2" and had a small frame. Her red hair lit up the stage when she danced. Kari was a force of energy when she danced. When she was not dancing, she was a shy introvert. She felt uncomfortable around people, especially men. At twenty-four, she had a lengthy career ahead of her. I first saw her dance in Paris. She was mesmerizi...

Where to start? Well, let’s begin at the beginning! Once I discovered the joys of masturbating. I explored myself pretty much every day. Under the covers in bed in my room at night, where I had complete privacy to rub myself to as many orgasms as I could take, one after the other until I drifted off to sleep in happy exhaustion with damp knickers. On the sofa in the living room, where playing with myself had an added thri...

Lori was panting. She was on her knees by the front door. A towel was on the floor under her to catch her dripping juices. My pleasure playthings were on the coffee table. The leash, the collar, the nipple clamps, the butt plugs, the riding crop, the handcuffs, and the velvet rope were neatly in a row on the table. We were celebrating Lori's fortieth birthday this weekend. Lori is a drop-dead gorgeous redhead with an hour...

Tilly was her name. She was my daughter's best friend since fourth grade. They are both about to graduate from high school. Tilly and my daughter Steph were spending the weekend at my house for graduation celebration activities. Julie, my girlfriend, planned the whole thing. I was to take them all out to a fancy restaurant on Friday night. The girls were going to the beach on Saturday, followed by Julie and me dropping th...

Amy started working as a paralegal at the law firm in the building my office is in. She was a cute little redhead with long pigtails. Her eyes were dark blue, and her lips were a sexy shape. She dressed conservatively as she was raised in Pennsylvania in an Amish village. She went to a local college for her degree. She worked on the twenty-eighth floor and I worked on the thirtieth. I had seen her often getting coffee for...

Ron ambled through the quiet house, feeling the emptiness echo around him like a forgotten melody. The ticking of the grandfather clock in the hallway seemed to grow louder with each passing second, punctuating the silence that had become his only companion. His wife, Judith, had been gone for a week, visiting an old friend from college she hadn't seen in ages. The house felt foreign without her—like a pair of shoes worn...

Sally and Austin worked in the same small department but never on the same project. Market analysis was a number-crunching job reviewing sales data; the promotion, demographics, and seasons of a particular product or a whole line it belonged to. The analysts usually did their work individually, drew their conclusions, and sent the results up the chain of command from their boss to the Marketing folks. It was frustrating a...

Mrs. O'Leary was the bitch of the neighborhood. She and her husband had the biggest house and fanciest cars. She was a gorgeous, tall redhead. She stood at 5'-10" and had glowing green eyes. Her long thin waist flowed into shapely hips and a peach-shaped ass. Her voluminous boobs seem to be a surgeon’s masterpiece at 40D. She had an evil smile and a sharp tongue. I was 6'-2" with curly blonde hair. I played baseball and t...