Tina towered over me, all plump, 6 foot-3 inches of blond, blue eyed woman. I looked straight up. She had her hands on her hips. "Hey, Carlos. Sarah needs another half hour," she said. "God damn it. I don't want to be here. I want to get out, have a drink, relax." She slid her hand over my chest. I looked sideways at her big beautiful legs, no more than in...
"Wow." Larya leaned over, her legs wobbling slightly to keep their balance. "Nice trench." The Slick Trench loomed—or did the opposite of looming—before the druidess and her friends. Far beneath the surface of the ocean, just beyond the continental shelf, the Trench descended well past the range of Larya's spell-enhanced ocean vision. She leaned over furthe...
Kaitlyn was a charity case, and I knew it. Of course, I always held a sense of guilt about that knowledge because I had to keep her from figuring it out. Oddly, for how often I'd acted as a surrogate older brother to her, she was a year older than me at nineteen. She'd been held back at least once to my knowledge, making her a junior when I was enrolling in...
This is a follow up to: A Losing Hand in the End After I told my girlfriend Noreen about my encounter with Ben it's hard to say who was more excited at the prospect of the three of us getting together her or me. We were sitting on the couch at the time and Noreen said, "Oh Russell you go all Bi without me there to enjoy the show. Not very considerate of y...
The strangest sex I have ever had was with two lesbian friends... "John?" I knew from the phone number identification that it was a friend from high school. "Shelly?" I hadn't heard from her in several years, not since our tenth high school reunion. "John! I'm so glad I've reached you!" I was a math nerd in high school, a member of the "intellectual cl...
Kryus watched the beautiful woman he had taken to dinner walk back to the ladies room. Her walk was amazing as her ass not only swung side to side but the tight muscle also flexed up and down with each step, making her walk something to be directly admired. He was pleased with himself as he tapped his ear phone to call his room mates. "Hey stretch whatcha d...
Or rather...how to not care about everyone else's ideal story and create your own fantasy on paper, on computer, online. I know. You're cringing right now, thinking "gah, another 'writer' who thinks she can teach ME how to be, well, a writer!" The nerve! I'm grinning now, thinking of reactions like that. This isn't a story or how-to about how to write the...
I had been out of high school now for several years, when one afternoon, a very dear friend of mine called me. When I answered the telephone, I could not believe whose voice I heard on the other end. I said Mary, what a pleasant surprise! I am so glad you called, I thought that perhaps you had forgotten about me. Mary apologized for not keeping in touch; af...
I realise that young adults these days have no conception as to how ignorant many of us, born in the forties and fifties, were when it came to sex, even when, we were in our late teens and early twenties. However, I am not sure, that our ignorance didn't add a certain piquancy to the process of getting to know about it! Like many of my generation, I was a v...
Only a couple days were left until Sgt. Edward "Bones" Taylor returned stateside from his one-year tour in the hellish Badlands area. So much had changed since he left home, and he was anxious about the debriefing and long flight home. There were so many questions running through his head about the future, and so many painful images and memories from the pas...