By: Col. Brunhilda 'Iceberg' Buriman, ret. Sorority Sister of Pi Loda Cum Chapter One: Little About Dude We were relaxing, so to speak, in a brothel located along one of Saigon's seedier strips, one of the few places we patronized for pleasures otherwise difficult to find in the jungle. The outfit took up every room and balcony, and even the roof. I was k...
After our light candlelit dinner, we sat for the longest time, saying very little and then only short phrases of affection, punctuating our long periods of looking through each other's eyes, drinking each other in. We moved into the living room and stood embraced by the fire, he standing behind me so that I felt warmth both from the fire and from his body...
I was finally headed home. Another day over with. The line for the bus was so long, I was hoping I will be able to get on this bus at least. Not that it matters, what was I rushing home too? There was no one there, just another lonely evening stretched ahead of me. Dinner in front of the TV again. It just sucked being alone all the time. Maybe I will stop...
The day after our "double date", where my husband realized his fantasy of having sex with my best friend while I experienced my fantasy of having sex with his black coworker, neither Tom nor I spoke of what happened. We picked up the kids from my parents and went to church just like we did most Sundays. Monday afternoon, I visited Karen. As she poured tea,...
"If love is a glimpse of heaven then I am right. The nakedness of a woman is the essence of god and her body is the gate to heaven." ~ Blackie (my inspiration for this erotic tale) I dreamt last night of a small cottage at the base of a monstrous mountain whose very peak was hidden in an unbounded sea of clouds. I slept peacefully inside the cottage tucked...
Author's Note: This is meant to be built as a series of adventures, and I will publish more depending on the feedback. They are intended as standalone chapters, but some things will carry on through all of the series. ******* My wife and I had been married for three years when she met me at the door after a long day at work and told me we needed to sit dow...
To the Reader: This is the fourth chapter in a series. You will probably want to read the previous chapters to get a feel for the characters. Please feel free to leave any comments about the story and be sure to vote. A special thanks to Angel for her liberal use of "The Red Pen". * Exploring the bathroom As I push your short and panties to the floor, I...
* * * * * Click Here to listen to SexyChele read this story. (14 min/RealMedia) I was feeling bored that night. You know. One of those times when friends are busying doing something else and the restlessness of the evening settles over a person. I had tried to read the book I started, but quickly lost interest. Television only had the same Saturday night d...
Note: This story is based on a personal experience. There are no minors in this story - all characters are over 18 years of age. * To all those that were eagerly waiting for the continued story, let me apologize. I'll call it writers block for want of an easier explanation. * Five friends have the use of a beach house after graduating from senior school. The...
Despite my midnight qualms, waking up brought a fresh sense of enjoyment to my isolated world. After weeks of minimal contact with other people and years before that without the intimacy of a woman in my bed, I woke up with my arm wrapped protectively around a nubile young woman and the first thing I did was smile mockingly to myself. Dirty old man for sure...