A week had passed. I couldn’t get David’s telephone call out of my mind. I couldn’t get Chris out of my mind. I couldn’t get sex out of my mind, constantly on the fringe of orgasm, almost able to come by simply rubbing myself up and down on the car seat covers while I’m driving. It may sound good, but it keeps your nerves on edge all the time. Masturbation o...
This is a sequel to “Home By Eight” authored by Lothario the Great it is with his permission that I submit Part 2, and Part 3, which will follow. Any readers unfamiliar with the original work should read that first before reading the second or third parts. The second and third parts of this story are rooted in a real situation that took place in the early 19...
Barry stared out the window of the skyliner car on the train ride home from a summer with Jane and Dick. It had been an emotional departure, both last night and this morning at the depot. Some private time with Jane last night had permitted an emotion-charged exchange of feelings. Dick had insisted on taking him to the train depot this morning, and he was gl...
Nancy jogged naked on the treadmill. She was miserably hot. Sweat beaded on every inch of her skin. Her bare feet were sore from thudding on the deck of the machine. Her breasts hurt slightly from the bouncing, but she did not stop. Across her bedroom, Nancy could see herself in the mirror. That same mirror had, twenty years ago, reflected the sexiest li...
I don’t know where to start this story, sure it’s easy to say ‘just start at the beginning’, but this story really has multiple beginnings. I could agonize over which of the beginnings to ‘start’ with, but rather than doing that I think I’ll start right where I am now, at the end of the story. So where am I right now you ask, well I’m lying on my back, naked...
This story is long but it is complete, with additional parts to follow. There is plenty of sex with plenty of participants. So if you start the story, be rest assured there is a conclusion. It tells a complete story, based mostly around Nick, a 23-year old accountant, who strives to find true love but has a lot of fun in the process. In the beginning ther...
Mark Banning would forever afterward remember almost everything about the day that his life changed irrevocably, and not, at first, for the better. It was a Wednesday afternoon in mid-July, yet another steamy, sunny, sultry Southern day. Mark was in the semi-private meeting room at one of the city’s swankier restaurants with a number of his colleagues from...
“David, we need you to go to New York for a week, is that OK?” These were the words that greeted Dave Christopher as he walked into the MD`s office. It always raised a smile upon his face when the Managing Director called me David. It was Dave to everyone else, and he knew it, but Dave supposed that it was his way of showing his authority. “Absolutely fine...
Sellsword 6 – The Dragon Lord This story was previously posted on a site that is no longer fully functional With the Dragon Dancers and their mother slain, Garth, Jarveena and Hawk rode slowly back to Kaladur. Little was said among them as they traveled – each was deep in their own thoughts. “Grieve not, Jarveena.” The words entered Jarveena’s mind, a...
Chapter TEN Two days later, on the commuter train home from New York City Thursday night, my Latina Woman was back. I deliberately sat in the facing seat, this time pulling my thighs in tight around her knees. I had had time to think, to put things in perspective. The woman had controlled my every move from the moment I had boarded that train two days ago,...