Alone, single, and without sex does things to a girl's imagination. I've watched my neighbors, looking for someone close to my age, someone attractive, someone I could see myself in bed with, but so far no one's caught my eye. But of course, the brain is our body's most powerful organ, right? And so I thought about what kind of neighbor I'd like to have. __...
Caroline huddled under the covers. The storm raging outside was fierce. Torrents of rain splattered against the house, gusty winds whistled through the neighborhood. In her darkened bedroom, she could hear the shutters clattering against the windows. Despite the noise, she tried to shut her eyes and go to sleep. Suddenly, a loud crash filled the room. She wo...
My house and my neighbors are at the end of a cul-de-sac. Both houses back up to a dense stand of trees and thicket. It suits me fine that there is only one other house next to mine. I am a very private person and just don’t like all of the neighborly rituals that occur in more developed residential areas. Most of the residents on my street are young familie...
It happened a few years ago, some sort of illness came to. It lasted in people forever with no cure, well no long-lasting cure. These people need to ingest semen at least once a day, and even then once isn't exactly enough. If they don't they start to go through withdrawals and this eventually leads them to death. You, having a medical degree, put together a...
Raven looked like her name sounded, sleek and dark haired. She was tiny, five feet tall with everything in the right place. Her hair was as straight as a board and as black as midnight, making her pale skin look like alabaster. Her face was very striking, her nose thin and regal looking. Lips full and pouty, usually painted some shade of dark red. Her eyes w...
Mrs. Ehda was new in town, she was to replace a science teacher in the local school. A tall and stacked Egyptian woman with fantastic curves and a soft, silky touch who was not only a teacher but a devoted wife and mother of 2 kids. However, this did not stop her from not only being a magnet for guys but a magnet that reciprocates and returns the affection;...
Duncan Cyrus, age 27, The Day: Morning I believe we all get these perfect days. You know, twenty-four straight hours of nothing goes wrong, everything goes right. And the same time, we fear those days. The reason is because it's like taking drugs, you never want to come down off the high. My perfect day began in the morning. 5 am - it was a day off. I wo...
A moving truck parked out front. Hmmmm, I thought, as I pulled in to my driveway. Wonder who moved in? I parked, went inside, and looked through my mail. The place next door had been for sale for a while, and I had only vaguely noticed that the "For sale" sign was gone. I changed clothes and picked up my bike, thinking I'd get at least a short ride in. Fifte...
It was another brutally hot day in southern California with the thermometer outside showing 110. Luckily, I had a shade filled oasis in my backyard with a pool. One of the perks of living alone while having a pool means I don't have to wear shorts whenever I decide to jump in. Today was one of those days. I knew I would be out in the water for a bit, so I to...
I'm just past 50 now and don't think I've lost the good shape I've always been in, even at this age, if I do say so myself. After passing that milestone I also haven't lost my extreme love of women's panties. No, I don't like to wear them, but I do indulge in the fantasy of thinking about getting a pair off a woman when I peek at them riding up over a jeans...