Readers, this is a fictional account told in the first person. It's not a quick jerking off piece. If that's what you want, I'll save you the time, so you can look elsewhere. There's lots of very good of that kind of writing on this site. There is some erotica, but it's not the focus of the story. Enjoy the romantic coupling of two good people that endured...
CRUSHING NEWS Jennifer opened the mail Tuesday and read the disappointing letter. The magazine had not selected her as the winner but they thanked her for her photo submission. They went on to say that it was a very close contest but she had not won. She was in disbelief. How could the magazine not recognize her beauty? They were going to keep her image fro...
Chapter Four -- In This Corner . . . It was shortly after her last class of the day on Thursday, two weeks since she surrendered herself to Brian Bitner, a student in her last period English Lit class. Miss Cori Goodman had made her way to Ms. Lee's office where the two women were sitting around the Principal's desk and discussing school matters. Without w...
Chapter 8: Gym girl Sharon. There's this cute girl at the gym where I work out named Sharon that has been very friendly in a flirtatious manner for months now. She's a tiny 5' 4" brunette with a pixie haircut, cute face and a sense of humor similar to mine. She can't weigh more than ninety pounds, if that. Her boobs are small, almost certainly A-cups, but I...
Brian Warbrick gloomily gazed through the train window at the passing countryside. There was nothing new to see; everything was all too familiar as he made this monthly journey. He was a Yorkshireman with all the characteristics associated with the people of that county. His voice was redolent of the north, flat-toned with short vowels, though only slightly...
John I never had a clue. I have been married for thirty years and it never occurred to me that my wife might be unfaithful but there it was, a photo in my office mail of her with a cock in her mouth looking up at the camera. The picture had evidently been taken by the guy she was blowing. It broke my heart and I couldn't understand how or why she was doing...
Did you ever wonder what it is that makes you do something that you otherwise would never have done? Is it something that you ate or drank that gives you the idea? Is it the time of day, or the weather conditions, or the way you're dressed that inspires you to get up off your duff and do something? Or is it some sort of sixth sense that prompts you to go ahe...
Chapter Seven: Comfortable Confinement The next morning I was stirred to life by the shower of kisses that a frisky Felleona was giving me. Needless to say it was one of the nicer ways that I had been stirred to life in the past while. I was blessed enough to say that this was not the first woman I'd woken up beside since my arrival on Tania. However, it wa...
All I wanted to do was hang out in our backyard pool. It was a hot day, and we had no air conditioning. My sister Amy and I had been left on our own for the weekend. No parents should have meant a nice, relaxing couple of days. Of course, nothing could ever just be simple. Amy had two of her friends over. I'd known Kelly and Danah almost as long as my siste...
PART 4: California *** I looked out the window, observing white wispy clouds glide past my view of the brilliantly blue ocean beneath. And then the coastline came back into sight. We were almost there. Months after graduation. Months of enduring the mental torture inside my own conscience. Months of dreaming about Courtney's face. And now we were almost t...