I was at a bit of a loose end and currently sitting on a bench to one side of the park, playing with my phone. On the far side of the park was a series of netball matches that I had been watching but then one of the umpires had suggested that I moved along as I was no longer required. I protested, naturally. All I had been doing was standing there encouraging the girls to do their best. “Calling the Centre a fat frump and suggesting she could jump if she lost some weight was not seen as encouragement,” the umpire commented. “Neither was telling Dianne not to turn…

It had seemed that Alyssa had, had this dream before but she could never place the face of the stranger. Every night she would wake up in a feverish sweat and yet she always ached to be in this handsome stranger’s arms. Tonight she had dreamed that this faceless Mandingo had taken her for a ride in his car and beneath the full moon undressed her by the brook on 75th Street where he kissed her from her lips traveling down to between her thighs and stopping just between the valley dipping his tongue into the nectar and savoring the sweet taste. Yet he kept probing using his tongue, his…

You were waiting in the slow line, patiently. Texting a friend, no place to be in a hurry. You had no idea that i was there. I walked behind you as quietly as i could and leaned my mouth down behind your ear and whispered, “Fuck, Anna, seeing you always gets my heart pounding and my cock so fucking hard.” Stunned to have a strange man sneak up and whisper so close about his cock, you jump away and spin, ready to slap the asshole when it clicks that i’d called you Anna. Your eyes connect with my face and light up with bewildered recognition, even more startled to find…

Last day of classes. Finally! Solana couldn’t believe how relieved she was. She’d thought going back to grad school would be a breeze. She was a good student, loved writing, and had a thirst for knowledge. But her Master’s program in public health at City University was anything but engaging. In fact, it was the opposite: the professors were boring and disinterested, the courseload punishing, the paperwork and related bureaucratic bullshit a nightmare. So after a rough and exhausting semester, Solana was glad to be in the pub raising pints and clinking glasses with a few of the other battle-worn students. In her mid-thirties, but with a petite frame and…

After my late night last night I was certainly in no mood to wake up today, rolling over I squinted at my alarm clock. It was 11:30am, I groaned audibly as I made my way from my bed to the shower, losing my tight black boy shorts and lace bra along the way. After a quick shower and some necessary time straightening my jet black hair in the mirror, I ran though the errands I had to run today. First on the list was a trip to the bookstore to get my course books that I would need starting next week. Since it was my first time out and about…

I knew he most likely would not be able to get away. The house would be extremely quiet tonight – perfect night for a bubble bath I decided. The water was hot and the bubbles were almost going over the sides. I slid down until the water was up to my neck, closing my eyes – fully relaxed and thinking of him. The sound of the front door opening startled me – who would be coming in?? I looked up and saw his smiling face….”You made it?” “Take your bath for me baby” he replied while kneeling on the floor against the tub. He watched as I soaped my shoulders…

“…and…done!” I stepped back to admire the job we’d finally accomplished. The toys were stacked in two bountiful little piles, created from a laundry list of toys from our sons’ Christmas wishes. They were gonna shit their pants! “We did good this year,” you whispered as you pushed into my arms, wrapping yours around my waist. You nuzzled into my chest and I caught a whiff of your shampoo. Clean, pretty, my favorite of the million you’ve tried over the years. “didn’t take us long. We’ve probably got 2 hours before they wake up.” You finished your thought, breaking my little daydream, sniffing your head. “Two hours, huh? Almost seems…

Chapter 9. Phil they let it for self catering when not using the cottage themselves, and offered us the use of it. It’s a long drive for just a few days but at least it was a break. Arriving at the cottage in the early hours of Saturday morning we didn’t do much that first day, although hubby did pop out to a nearby pub in the evening and returned in a somewhat animated state. He refused to disclose what had excited him, saying only that I’d find out tomorrow. Naturally I was intrigued and when hubby suggested a Sunday lunchtime drink in the same pub agreed, curious to see…

Special thanks to my editor, Etaski, whose patience and pointers have helped knock a lot of rough edges off this story. —– I consider myself to be well adjusted. I mean I dated in high school, made out in cars, lost my virginity to a boy under the bleachers at our school’s football field one night. I experimented in college a little, though before my years there ended I did my more “interesting” explorations of my sexuality elsewhere. I had the money by that time to be able to leave my last class on a Friday afternoon and be in an exotic location somewhere else in the world in a…

I met him when I was in high school. I had just come home from school and was dripping wet. My high school is only a block away from my stepfather’s neighborhood (my mother moved both of us and my cat, who got hit by a car trying to go home, to his house). After shutting the door, I dripped on the rug and yelled at the top of my lungs, “MOM, YOU ARE NOT GOING TO BELIEVE WHAT THAT BITCH NIKKI WATSON DID TO ME TODAY!” The rain had only heightened my infuriation throughout the day. Suddenly, a gorgeous male stepped out of the hall. My mouth dropped as…