Charlie had the horrifying dreams for years, starting when he hit puberty. He told his parents about them, along with the school counselors, but they always told him that they were just dreams and nothing was wrong with a young man having what they called “wet dreams.” Well, five years after graduating high school, two different psychologists, and loss of s...
You are flying back home from a conference, and because of a booking mess up they stick you on the last seat of a full flight. You aren't looking forward to being crammed into the middle seat at the rear of the plane. At least not until you managed to sidle your way to the back of the plane and find that your open seat marking the distance between two men, d...
The jungle was beginning to stink. Wet rotting vegetation, smouldering humidity. It wasn't inducing a great loving temperament in me. I certainly wasn't thinking kind thoughts of my companions then. I seriously doubted if I ever would again. Blondie was pissing me off big time. It was the way she kept sucking up to Martin that was driving me insane. Touchin...
"I do," Dan said with enthusiasm as he gazed into the eyes of his beautiful bride. He was full of joy and love. He didn't really hear the minister's next few words. He was admiring his new wife. She really was a wonder. She had got him back on track; helped him get off drugs, get a job, get some decent friends. She was a wonderful woman who was kind and con...
I reach my seat and sit down. I wince at the feeling of the cold leather on my bare thighs. This dress is lovely but even now, comfort and looks seems to be impossible to marry. He's on my right, softly caressing my arm, seeming to already be captivated by the still empty stage. He did remember to get seats in the back and near the aisle. Being able to leave...
The date had gone really well. Tess had even invited him back for "coffee" and she never ever did that. He was different, smart charming and fuck was he good to look at. They were in the living room chatting and getting closer and closer on the couch the kissing started and the hands started to wander. His hands were all over her, touching her stroking her,...
It's not as if I meant to kiss her. Okay, correction, it's not as if I planned it. There I was, surrounded by my boyfriend's dopey, persistently horny, friends. The club's packed crowd pushing us together. And my boyfriend, the worst boyfriend ever, was probably over in some corner. He had always liked to play these games, how far could he push me, how far...
Randy turned his lounge chair a little to the right to face the sun and sat down. He plugged in his mp3 player ear pieces and turned on a mellow mix of old hits from Jimmy Buffet, The Eagles and others. He kept the back of the chair up about halfway so he could reach and drink his margarita without problem. "Another day in paradise," he laughed to himself. O...
I was cold. Some jungle bird had screeched in the distance waking me. I couldn’t get up though we were lying as sausages in a pan close together. Miles behind me and Blondie in front. The guys had magnanimously decided us girls would be safer if we were sandwiched with them on the outside. Being this close to virtual strangers wasn’t really my idea of fun....
A while back I threw myself a dirty slut party. My guests didn't know they were invited--I really didn't know it would go that far myself until the first dick hit my mouth. But I guess I put myself in harm's way. I was in the parking lot behind Billys in North Miami at 2 in the morning, leaning on my car waiting for the right group of guys to come out. I t...