He stands outside my window and I know he's watching. A silhouette in the darkness, blending in with the scenery around him. I could pull the blinds on my window but I don't. Instead I start removing my jacket and drop it on the bed, leaving me standing there with my straitlaced print blouse that I wear to work even though I don't like it. The skirt that...
My name is Tony Marsh I am a fit healthy 26 year old red blooded male sitting in a café at Euston railway station London on a dark November evening, in a wet raincoat feeling sorry for myself. It had been a pig of a week. My girlfriend Monica of three years had left me without a good reason for another man and I also had major staffing problems at the office...
Sweat ran down his body in stream rivulets, as his body rose one more time, breaking the plane of the single metal bar he was hanging from once more, the gray shirt on his back clinging to his wet skin, the 45 lbs weight plate dangling between his legs like a obscene gesture. Inhaling like a man breaking the surface of a raging ocean, his body slowly, contr...
Hello, there. My name is Sally and although I'm a fifty-year-old woman, I'm nobody's grandma! I stand six feet tall, with jet-black skin and I weigh two hundred and forty pounds. I am proud of myself. Always have been and always will be. In my time, I've been a lot of things. I've been a police officer, a nurse and a teacher. I've always been a very sexual p...
This may sound stupid, but the best lover I had in my life, was a short ugly guy whith a belly and a short dick. Let me tell you what he did to give me the greatest sex I ever had. I came to his apartment, we had a drink started a filthy conversation and suddenly he asked me to grab a chair and come to him. He was sitting on a sofa, put the chair in front o...
We walked down the street to our favorite neighborhood restaurant. We had spent many nights there eating with her hand under the table roaming up my leg to my crotch. This evening would be no different. We got a table in one of the dimmer corners of the restaurant. No sooner had we sat down than the dirty talk commenced again. "Did you like that, baby? Did...
My name is Andrew James Clicheau. Friends call me Andy or A.J.C. I'm a tall, good-looking young black man living in the history-making state of Massachusetts. I'm originally from the city of Port-Au-Prince in the Island Nation of Haiti. These days, I'm finding that life simply couldn't be better. I mean, things are just going right. Ever had that feeling? We...
I paced around my apartment, and found myself standing in front of the mirror, wondering how far I’d let Joanna go. Was I a man or a mouse? An answer came at once: put a piece of cheese on the floor and you’ll find out. I was never sure exactly what that meant, but it was a funny line from a movie I’d once seen. She’d called me, as she did about once a week...
I'm still looking for an editor if anyone is interested please email me. Thanks for reading and Please vote and comment. May "How did your finals go?" Cam sighed on the other end of the phone before answering. "Pretty well, mostly I'm just happy to be done." I walked down the hall bypassing the trash and pizza boxes of the college apartment building. "...
My name is Tammy and I am a sailor's young wife. Tommy and I got married when we were nineteen and then Tommy promptly got shipped off to sea. We have only seen each other a few weeks over the past year. I hate to admit it but I get so horny these days. I have a job but few friends and I live in a small apartment. Thankfully Rob lives in the next door to me....