The following day, Helen rang me at work. It was, of course, a few years before mobile phones and I had given her my phone number at University so that we could keep undiscovered in touch. She was in high spirits, her voice chirpy as she asked me how well...
Helen’s voice was calm, and under her tousled hair, there was a shy, almost inward-looking smile on her face. We had a shower, shampooed our hair. Then Helen just waited to be washed by me. As we caressed each other again, all the urgency of the day flowe...
While Helen was gone, I went to have a piss and quick wash. She came back with two mugs, placed them on the bedside tables and skipped into bed. She told me to behave and not to spill anything on ‘our’ bed. Helen was in high spirits, bubbling over in merr...
Helen left me to go to the toilet. On returning, she stopped in the doorway, still temptingly nude, and asked if I wanted a shower. I laughed, “If you mean with you, always!” “I hoped for this answer,” was her laughing reply. When we stood close together...
On Thursday morning, having left home for university, as usual, I rang Helen’s doorbell shortly after nine. She came quickly to the door, opening it wide. Helen smiled at me shyly, with her lower lip drawn in. No hello offered. She just stepped aside and,...
I had been fortunate. My childhood had, partly through the turmoil of the times, partly through parental ‘neglect’, not significantly inhibited my natural sexual development. It was followed by a not particularly adventurous but by fortunate circumstances...
Having finally got to bed his boyhood crush after twenty years, thirty-seven-year-old Ben Luckhurst was ecstatic because not only had he bedded Gillian Hepworth, there was every prospect of bedding her again and again and again.It was about five in the mo...
Lynn is my lush. However, she also happens to be my best friend, my business partner, and with someone else. My name is Alex and this is our true story. My best friends have always been female. In high school, my best friend was the soccer babe. In univer...
I am still trying to figure out whether it was all a dream or reality. I remember thinking I was awake and being as hard as... and horny. I rolled over to spoon you and you moaned softly saying your tummy was rumbling and uncomfortable. Maybe you had too...
I have just wrapped up a meeting with my new client when I hear, "Hi, Mr. Pearson.” Looking up from my paperwork, I see Ms. Thornton leaning over the front of my desk. She is always flirting with me and recently she has become much bolder. "I want to mee...
As another day together is endingYour body spooning my naked skinI ache to tell you my heart’s desireTrying to find words but can't beginIt seems so trivial to confine our love To black font typed upon a white sheetYet my heart’s heavy with the desire toC...
Passion for me was once indescribable.It is not a tangible item to be held,nor can passion be described asa specific smell, taste or sound.It is unique to anyone it touches.In a world so full of corruption,tarnished by hate and deception, I realize loving...
When I say I want you I am trying to say…I want all of you.Not just the jagged bitsOr thread worn piecesLeft like debris in a stormI want your whole heartI want to know your soulI want all of youNot just your lipsBut your deepest kissNot just your limbsIn...
As he sleeps next to me I wonder,Does he understand what I seeWhen I look into his gentle eyesEvery time he says he loves me?As he sleeps next to me I wonder,Does he realize he rescued me,Not from the perils of the worldBut from hurt even I couldn't see?A...
