I'm a socially awkward, anxious loner (involuntarily celibate), so any type of attention confuses me, to put it mildly. Despite being a loner, though, I get the urge to talk to women occasionally. Having no social skills, inexplicable awkwardness makes every single interaction ridiculous and embarrassing. With recent urges, I was just trying to ask some rand...
Rachel turned on the shower and stepped in before me -- I was still undressing, having a lot more clothing to be removed than she did. I heard her sigh with contentment as the warm water hit her body, undoubtedly relieved to be finished with her first ordeal, and to clean off the physical reminders Omar left behind. It was a strange feeling to say the least,...
Authors note: This is a story based on Community. It takes place just after Episode 15 of Series 2 and contains spoilers. Both the actresses and the characters in the story are over 18. * Britta Perry was the worst. She was the absolute worst. She had heard that before from people who didn't know what they were talking about, people who would not be nam...
I am a married black man, early 50's. This is my story; a reminiscence of real thoughts, feelings and events of my life. My decision to write it was born out of a private personal need for erotic expression - an outlet for sexual frustration. My decision to share it is an extension of that expression, but not an invitation for anyone else to use it in whole...
"Hello, old friend." It's a line that had been used for years between Sarah and I. It allowed us to know, in the first seconds of a conversation, that we were still on good terms. In this case, it was the first conversation in two years between us. It was good to know that we were still good friends. Even though Sarah and I had dated in high school, the fa...
Beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder. What one finds pretty may not be of so much appeal to another and vice versa. Some objects and some people on the other hand are liked by most people who set their eyes on them. Annette was that kind of pretty which most men couldn't take their eyes off. Annette entered her two bedroom apartment and kicked off her ru...
My office is filled with attractive women and my wife will tell you it doesn't bother her, but I can guarantee that it bothers her greatly. My assistant of three years recently got pregnant and put in her notice, she wouldn't be returning to work after the baby came. When I mentioned this to my wife, Kelly, she told me I should hire her Kelly, one of her fri...
She rested her hands on her knees and breathed deeply. She'd been jogging for a while and was a little out of breath. In out, in out. The seaside air felt good in her lungs...warm...salty. Her body too was warm. Even though she only had on a tshirt and yoga pants, she was sweating...it ran down her back and she could feel it moist between her legs and ass. N...
As Salam Alaikum, dear readers. How are you today? My name is Fatima Mehdi, and I'm a young Arab woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I'm in the police foundations program at Algonquin College, and hope to work in law enforcement someday. You don't see a lot of Middle-Eastern women in that field, especially Hijab-wearing ones, but I am a determined s...
It was Tuesday night. I was sitting on Michelle's bed writing a computer program on my laptop. Michelle, Shantel, and Jamie were in the room with me. Michelle, Shantel, and Jamie were 3 freshman girls at my college who were all friends with each other. The 3 of them were busy drinking alcohol together. I had purchased alcohol for them at Kroger earlier that...