The garage is dark when I go in and I'm reaching for the light cord when something catches my attention. Not a sound - I can't hear over the noise of the washing machine's spin cycle, perhaps not even a glimpse but some sense is telling me that I'm not alone. I go still and try to quiet my breathing. I'm completely alert and my heart's pounding - adrenalin...
I was giving her a massage. Of course we were both naked. I loved rubbing the twin mounds of her ass. She always took my rough massage silently for a few minutes but would then start with these little gasps of pain, intertwined with little mews of pleasure. I'd massage those magnificent mounds even harder, pressing deep, starting a circular motion at the s...
We were in the car on the way to that day's job site: another run-down ex-mill town we had to canvass for the NGO office. We'd been bitching about the stupid fundraising rap and about how "getting involved with the campaign" really meant "writing a check and getting back to your Times, your latte and your complacent bougie life," when, after a pause, Tanya c...
A few years back, I made friends with a bloke who used the same snooker club as me. We got talking one day, about different things and it came out about my photography and that I dabbled in most aspects. He said that his girlfriend was a bit of an exhibitionist, liked to be photographed and wanted to try out a lot of things. I said I'd meet up with her, chec...
I awake in a pool of moonlight at 3:34 a.m., my vivid dream rapidly evaporating. You are lying next to me, fast asleep, The sound of your breathing is deep and soothing, like the peace of this moment. Outside, crickets and other creatures of the night are filling the air with a steady din. I lie there for a few moments just gazing at your brown, shoulder-le...
Sunday afternoon. We've watched our usual Sunday morning programs, and then curled up on the loveseat to watch a movie or two. We napped and watched, and I got up to pour more mimosas and take a bathroom break, and you curl up even tighter on the loveseat. On my way back from the bathroom I make a quick stop to pick up a few things to bring with me back to t...
It was always beautiful at our cliff top retreat, the sun shone from dusk till dawn every day, we would go there on weekends and holidays, always our time, a special time to be together, going through thoughts in our mind, soul searching and finding one another. Like all days this one began with the early morning sun dancing across our naked bodies, the fin...
We had been invited to a Halloween party that a friend of mine from high school was having, and I wracked my brain to come up with a costume that was unique. The only real requirement the invitation said was that full masks were to be worn. Well original me all I came up with was the mask from the movie Scream. My wife decided on a costume of a French whore...
Hey, there. My name is Roselyn Xavier. I'm the best friend of a bisexual guy. And I'm in love with him. I first met Jason Des Moulin when we were both seniors at Zulu Academy, a historically Black private school in the city of Boston where the African-American elite of New England have been sending their sons and daughters for years. The school's student bod...
"I've got bad news," Justine said when she opened the door. "Certain activities are going to be off-limits tonight." "Activities?" Heath looked puzzled. "Ah, I get it. The red tide has come in, has it?" Justine rolled her eyes. "Men are so immature about this. I used to date a guy who called it my 'monthly alien.'" "There are worse things to call it." Hea...