I have never had much luck in chat rooms. I mostly just lurk, hoping to see some sexy exchanges. The few times I've tried to be witty, I have gotten shot down by quit-witted snarks or dissed by the ladies, most of whom are probably men. I've tried sending private messages to ladies who had promising screen names like "SexyNymph" or "WildnWilling", but rarely...
Sunbeams danced upon the ripples of Sydney Harbour. A warm gentle breeze caressed Astrid's bikini clad body; wisps of blonde hair escaped her hairclip and tickled her shoulders. The young woman wandered along the seashore, relishing the refreshing coolness of the shallow water as it lapped her ankles. Her mind wandered back to a similar lonely day so many ye...
Jeff's was barely able to contain his anticipation for the next time they all went out as a three. The last time had been the best night of his life, without question; his two flatmates, Emily and Louise, had sabotaged his sexual experience with an ecstasy tab that stopped him from getting hard, but they had put on quite a show for him and, more importantly,...
The first time Lara laid eyes on him had been in court. She had sat on the hard bench in the back row of the public gallery and watched him give his closing arguments on a Murder One case – Matricide. A chill shot up her spine as she pondered how anyone would contemplate killing their own mother. But the vehemence with which Ross de Marco stated his client's...
I have been married only two years. My job was taking up a lot of my time and I had a talk with my boss about it. "Look Larry," I told him, "This job has put me in a real spot. My marriage is suffering and my young wife is ready for the nut house with you using me the way you do. The bottom line is that I am going to have to quit if things continue like they...
She ran into him by accident. Literally. Out for a run. She was out running for her morning exercise and apparently so was he. She was in sweats. Baggy things, stuff that would hide her body shape and actually made her look thicker than she was. And no makeup, she always had makeup when on TV. Not that she needed it, she actually looked a bit younger and na...
I awoke to the sound of Michelle crying softly next to me, her sobs shaking the bed just enough to stir me. It had been a marathon fuck before bedtime and I had been sleeping the sleep of the mostly dead. Reflexively I checked the clock (1:42 AM) and reached over to make sure my .45 was still in place on the nightstand. It was. And the pre-Wilson, Nashville-...
Waking up Tuesday morning in a sleeping bag on the floor brought the reality of the previous night crashing back to Joe. The fact that his kids were no longer there made him want to break down again. Instead, he got dressed for PT and went to post. He drove in silence, feeling numb. His life a surreal sort of hell in his opinion. He even toyed with the idea...
Chapter One I guess the whole thing started on a whim. Or not a whim, exactly, but more of an experiment. It was an idea that grew slowly over time, building on itself as the years went by. It was a slow burn. It took time for that fire to smolder its way through me, building first to a flame and then to an all-out blaze. Finally, when I was desperate enoug...
Part One: The day out. Three's a crowd, but four is... well read on and make your own mind up. But, please don't ask me what I think, I'm still coming down and can't think straight yet. Erotica. Probably the best exhibition or show in London of the year. Usually held around the middle of November, when it is cold and miserable out, but the heat in the Gra...