Okay, for those of you who read my last story—I've gotten some positive feedback and decided to write a follow-up to detail how great our sexual relationship has become since I moved in here two years ago. Dan and I have worked into a very comfortable situation of regular sex. To give examples of our typical sessions: We often watch sports at night in our...
I woke up the next morning to a cool breeze coming in the window, and to the sounds of breakfast being made. I rolled out of bed and walked to the kitchen fully nude, fully embracing my newfound exhibitionism. I saw Paul making coffee, juice and eggs. He heard me approach, turned around and smiled. "Good Morning. Nice sleep?" I walked over and kissed him...
The Forest Part 5 Chapter One When I woke up the next morning, it took me a few seconds to remember where I am and what happened last night. William was still sleeping next to me snoring softly. He was lying on his stomach and I could just see his chest move up and down as he breathed. I pulled myself up in a sitting position and took a look around. There...
All usual disclaimers apply. My last look into the mirror acted as the most important. I always stared at myself in the mirror for a couple minutes making sure I looked as good as I possibly could before I left the house for a night out. During this time I also donned the only scent I considered worthy to be on an image of perfection such as myself, Acqua...
Once the unemployment checks began arriving on a weekly basis I was able to budget my finances accordingly. I wasn't thrilled with my calculations. No more steak dinners at nice restaurants; no more bar-hopping 3-4 nights a week, and no more golf. That one hurt – I love to play golf. What I could afford didn't excite me either: cheap fast food; top ramen no...
Many things changed my first spring at the university. Of course there was having what could only be called a steady boyfriend. That was something that I could not even have imagined only months before. My relationship with Greg evolved from two friends sharing the joy of male on male sex through friendship to what would have to be called romance. I can't pi...
Martin's palms felt sweaty as he got off the bus and started the long descent down to the beach, and his heart pounded away in his ribcage. It was like being caught with his hand in the cookie jar; just being in the proximity of "the beach" made him feel like he was committing some grave sin, but his lust and desire and excitement drove him on. He had been...
The four of us were in Ray's living room: Ray and Dee on the couch, Lizzy sitting on my lap in the big overstuffed chair. It was getting late, that time of night when the hour and the alcohol lead you to some strange places, such as the conversation we were having right then, about spanking. "I don't like it," Dee said. "He does it too hard." Ray laughed....
~*George*~ Carmen, the youngest werewolf of the Banes pack, was fidgeting. Her being able to do that while sitting down in the most comfortable recliner George owned was a feat for itself, but she also made it look easy. "Do I really have to?" she asked for the third time, her eyes pleading more to Mary than to George, whom she had found to be utterly untou...
[John Cleveland (1613-1658) was one of the most popular metaphysical poets in the seventeenth century, but later fell into obscurity until his work was rediscovered in the twentieth century. Abraham Cowley (1618-1667) was a contemporary. Both men were on the King's side in the English civil war. Cleveland was put in jail by Cromwell, Cowley went into exile...