Sex in the Sky

“All characters are purely fictional”

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Charlie was 33. He wasn’t an imposing figure, standing only 5′7″, weighing just at bit over 170 pounds, but he had a cute look to him. His shoulder-length blonde hair framed his slight face nicely, setting off his blue eyes. Patti, his wife, was 27, and she sported a short blonde pixie cut, which accented her basic, although attractive, face. Charlie worked as a chef at a local restaurant, while Patti taught aerobics. Their sex life was excellent, although Patti seemed to “rule the roost”, so to speak. She was the one to push their fantasies, which had centered on bringing another man into their bed. Charlie never really told her what he thought about it; he would always make some irrelevant comment to her, and he would never bring it up again. He didn’t seem interested, or so she thought. Read the rest of this entry »

It was after ten the next day and I had already missed my seminar at the hotel, when I woke naked in the bed of my new lover, in his upscale Manhattan apartment. As I emerged from the bedroom, I was greeted by Spencer’s butler Charles, who gave me a knowing glance before taking me out to the balcony for breakfast. I was more than a bit embarrassed, as I was sure that Charles must have heard us last night, but when I sat down to eat, Spencer assured me that it was no big deal, which relaxed me quite a bit. Read the rest of this entry »

I was twenty that summer, and working at a restaurant in a resort community to earn money for the next year of college. It wasn’t much of a job, washing dishes in the kitchen of the restaurant, but the pay wasn’t terrible.

I was feeling kind of lonely since my girlfriend, Jane, was back in our college town doing her own summer job. I was lonely, but to be honest I suppose I was also just horny. I was used to getting it very regularly from my cute little blonde girl, so I was really noticing the difference. Read the rest of this entry »

I’ve always had an affinity for older men, but these days it seems I’m either the older man or one of the older men involved when there’s sex play. But recently I was fortunate to meet a man who at seventy-one made for the widest margin in age I’d been with in quite a while.

John and I met at a rehearsal for a school function in which my granddaughter and his great-grandson were involved. John was a widower who lived alone and my wife was out of town on a business trip that as sometimes happened spanned the weekend. My son, his wife and John’s single parent grandson had to work that particular Saturday and that’s how we came to meet that day. The rehearsal was about three hours long and John and I sat together talking the entire time. We talked about our families, careers, hobbies and such and found I enjoyed John’s company very much and thought we could be good friends. The idea of a romantic relationship never entered my mind. Read the rest of this entry »

“ONCE AGAIN I HAVE TO INSERT A WARNING IN THIS CHAPTER. NO SEX IN THIS ONE. SORRY TO THOSE OF YOU WHO ONLY WANT THAT. TO THE READERS THAT HAVE BEEN SO INCREDIBLY SUPPORTIVE OF ME, THANK YOU!”

Seth sat in his living room, reading a file on Alyxandria Mallon. She was a 22-year-old woman who had been injured while snowboarding. Her back was broken in two places, but luckily her spinal column was not damaged.

Tomorrow, Seth would move into Miss Mallon”s house. Her father, who was quite well off and very protective of his daughter, had delayed her starting therapy because he hadn”t met any therapists he”d liked. Read the rest of this entry »

“Revised version copyright 2006 by the author.”

None of this would have happened if my flight out of Dallas/Fort Worth hadn’t been delayed. I was royally pissed but there was nothing I could do. It was my own fault, anyway, for not having called ahead or checked the status of the flight on the Net.

What can I say, my brain was fried. I’d just finished my first semester’s worth of college finals and was headed home for the Christmas holidays. Life at the big state U. had been just about what I’d expected, well, except for one thing. The classes were hard enough to be interesting, but not so hard that there wasn’t plenty of time to goof around. I’d made some friends, gotten roaring drunk once or twice, done some crazy things and lived to tell the tale. Read the rest of this entry »

“FOR THOSE OF YOU WHO HAVE READ THIS STORY FROM THE BEGINNING, YOU CAN PROBABLY SKIP THIS PART. SORRY TO MAKE YOU DEAL WITH IT EVERY TIME, BUT AT LEAST I MAKE IT EASY TO SPOT! FOR EVERYONE ELSE, MOST OF MY CHAPTERS DO NOT CONTAIN SEX. THIS IS ONE OF THOSE CHAPTERS. IF YOU READ THIS, I HOPE YOU ENJOY IT. IF YOU DON’T ENJOY IT, AT LEAST I’LL KNOW IT WASN’T’ BECAUSE YOU WERE EXPECTING SEX AND WERE DISAPPOINTED NOT TO GET IT. (NO PUN INTENDED) ”

Dillon felt as though he was going to expire from inactivity. He knew he was being overly dramatic, but after a week without leaving the house or speaking to another soul besides Nurse Sterning, he felt justified. Read the rest of this entry »

I’m sure that we all remember our first time. We remember with fondness the guy that made us feel accepted and special. We remember our first love, so deep it hurt to be apart and nearly killed us when it ended. So many memories, tucked neatly in the files of our minds waiting to be savored like a fine wine in a passing moment. I shared the story of my first time with you awhile back and received so many wonderful comments. After that, I shared a fantasy and again enjoyed your approval. Today, I want to share another memory. This one is from slightly later in life, Jeff and I have split and I have started to move on. I hope that everyone enjoys my tale, maybe it will trigger a memory for you. Read the rest of this entry »

I had wandered into the bookshop to kill time.

My appointment with Carol at the employment agency was for 11.30am and I had caught the eight o’clock train in from the lake. For once it arrived on time.

The employment agency was on the second floor of the building and I found the bookshop at street level. I had an hour to fill in before I had to go, up so I thought I’d look for a book I had been after for some time, The Mycenaeans by Lord William Taylour. It is an old book, but still the best one about the civilization of the ancient Greeks who live and die in Homers Iliad. Read the rest of this entry »

Jeff and I went back to sleep after Troy left, but woke up before dawn, so that we could get an early start toward the mountain top. We munched on trail mix and granola, and made good time, considering our workout the night before. About midday we started to get pretty hot from the hiking, and came across a natural pond formed by the stream that fed Lake Minnewoka. There were two guys in it before us, who looked to be adults, maybe in their mid twenties. We didn”t figure on them being a problem, but it pays to be cautious that far from civilization. Read the rest of this entry »