Ben was slowly awaking from a deep sleep. His mind was still groggy from the amount of alcohol he consumed the night before at the party. His eyes still firmly closed as he assessed the damage he had done. As his senses returned he felt the first effects of what promised to be a killer hangover. His stomach was also feeling the abuse it had suffered the nigh...
Dearest Carter, Hello my dear Lover. I know you aren't really but it is fun to think about. What would I do if you were here with me right now? I'd begin by stroking your arms as I sit closer to you. Then I'd run my hand up your arm and pull your face next to mine as I kiss your sweet sexy lips. I love your smile and the dimples just drive me crazy. As I lo...
They had spoken at length of their needs; online at first, that safe bubble of anonymity permitting; no, insisting upon candour, feeding that focus. Firing their imaginations to dream up fantasies, to deliver dark shards of need unbidden, disturbing in their intensity. That typed paragraph flashing up like a thought bubble causing a fillip of joy that both k...
I had been drafted into working on a weekend afternoon by a supervisor at my organic-mix cleaning supply company. My job was just a production floor position, but I had built up enough time and trust there to be allowed free rein without direct oversight. Guys like me generally didn't want to work the overtime, but I needed the extra money and also to keep m...
Getting together was the hardest part. After an hour's worth of miscommunication, we finally managed to get close enough to meet. We'd get to see each other for the first time in the lobby of the Hilton. I couldn't wait. We'd talked each other into a hormonal frenzy in anticipation of this first contact, not knowing how far we would go, but yearning to find...
Hurt. Scared. Puzzled. Curious. Angry. Vengeful. Understanding. Vindictive. Ashamed. Nervous. When you discover that your wife of five years has an active account on a website focused on having discreet affairs, you have a few feelings to sort out. For two years she'd put herself out there and been up to God-knows-what. She needed something that I couldn't...
Eugene sat on the old wooden bench in the dark back corner of the city park. The old .44 magnum pistol he had stolen from his grandfather was a cold dead weight in his lap. It was loaded and cocked. All Eugene needed was the nerve to use it. When you are forty, short, fat, ugly, and have a small dick what kind of a future do you have? Add the wimpy nerdy na...
It was the end of another long day. Ten hours at work, six hours at home, all non-stop -- dealing with churlish contactors at the former and irrepressible offspring at the other. Children bedded, dishes done, dogs walked, sweat showered away... collapse in bed, brain still zinging, waiting to finally wind down and grab maybe five hours of sleep before repeat...
Wanting everything to be perfect, I give myself a last look in the mirror before heading back into the bedroom with him. He was right to buy me this outfit; the white teddy and thigh highs contrast perfectly with my tan skin. I can't wait to see the look in his eyes when he sees me wearing this. Perhaps I was taking too long changing because he gently cal...
"Hola, good looking," Maria says, smiling brilliantly at me from my doorframe. She looks beautiful, with her long dark hair framing her pretty face and her pretty teal eyes staring at me sexily. "Hey, beautiful," I respond. She steps forward to kiss my cheek and hug me tightly. I wrap my arms around her and savor the feeling of her warm, feminine body press...