I knew it was going to be another long night. I had my coffee all ready for what was sure to be a sleepless night of studying for my final in the morning. I had never been able to study in complete silence so that night I was up on the fifth floor commons of my dorm attempting to study while my two friends, Joe and Mark, kept me company. I had started out m...
I was going to California and had made arrangements to layover in Denver, not knowing if we would be able to get together, but I was hoping that we could finally meet. After months of chatting on the internet, it was time. I let you know my arrangements and you said you'd be able to see me, if only for a short time. I told you the name of the hotel I was sta...
Friends since our teens, we had met sometime ago while I was home visiting. However, with life as complicated as it tends to be, and constant travel, our paths had not crossed in a few years. It had been close to 10 years since we'd last spoken, a rushed coffee in a little place downtown, a conversation filled with promise, innuendo and wishful thinking, but...
Eric looked a bit sheepish, but ate his breakfast with gusto. Again, both girls hovered around Gary and made sure he was well served. Eric pouted as Marilyn fed Gary the last piece of bacon, then hugged his neck. "What's the deal, girls," Eric whined. "Why is Gary getting all the attention?" Gary glanced over at the two gals and smiled when they stayed sil...
First times: 04 -- Love down under I got the idea for this short story from a lovely lady who introduced me to Haiku poetry. To my immense surprise, I found that I like it and have a minimal talent for it. The poem at the end is hers. Thank you, dear heart. She's the inspiration for the story as her...
She headed north on I-75, through the heart of Michigan, as the warm summer wind whipped through an open window, tossing her blonde hair around her face. She wanted to get away from the summer doldrums which had surrounded her life and sought a more pleasant peninsula, or perhaps an even more pleasant 'penis.' She crossed the mighty Mackinaw Bridge on her...
A blonde girl named Trish who is a sex slave to a guy named Justin? Okay, let's start with Trish, a hot blonde, 5'5'', blue eyes, nice body, small build, and medium sized breasts. She put an ad in the personals, however, she had never done this before, and she just wanted to see how many people would respond. She wrote in the ad, "Sexy innocent blonde wantin...
The minute he stepped into the room a slow and aching fear began to spread across his back and settle into his shoulders. In one quick glance he could tell his entrance was a mistake, but it was far too late to turn back. The room was a perfect cube, four rust stained walls, a window covered with a thick layer of dark brown filth, one solitary light bulb han...
[[names changed to protect the naughty]] After a torrid and exhilarating affair lasting ten months, Dionna and I had to say our goodbyes. Her employer reassigned her to another office in Florida, parting us indefinitely. Having long ago realized we had nothing holding us together save near-perfect sexual compatibility, we had decided to keep things casual-...
My name is Chris. I am a happily married man. I have a gorgeous wife. Her name is Sherry, we have a great sex life and couldn't ask for more. Well, actually... I COULD ask for more. See, my wife was a virgin when we married and she is not very adventurous or interested in new things. She raves about my abilities in bed and says I completely fulfill her. I kn...