"There are only two tragedies in life: one is not getting what one wants, and the other is getting it"-Oscar Wilde I arrived a few minutes early and took my seat to the far right in the row of chairs curved around the mini stage set up in the middle. I had that usual apprehension in the pit of my stomach meeting an entirely new group of classmates. Just as...
No one liked Drunk Greg. Sober Greg was great; everyone loved Sober Greg. However, Drunk Greg? The exact opposite. His jokes got worse ("What's the difference between a Jew and a pizza? A pizza doesn't scream when you stick it in the oven!"), and he laughed louder at them. His hands started getting a little too friendly with anything above an A cup, and som...
Evening has falled, our dear, old European city is rather peaceful yet, but since it IS Friday, things will probably happen.. I´m sitting in my apartment, frustrated over the news on TV, trying to distract myself from my aching yearning. A yearning for going out. Getting a drink, dance and hopefully, get laid.. Little do I know, about what will happen... I...
Sometimes, all I want is a good fucking! No feelings involved, no emotional connection, no strings attached. Just pure, unadulterated, animalistic sex. I wonder what it would feel like to meet some stranger at a social gathering and have him take me somewhere quiet so he could fuck me silly! I have this fantasy of meeting a complete stranger at some sort of...
Danny broke the kiss, looking at the clock. It was ten after seven. He was late already, and he told her so. She followed him into the bathroom and they got cleaned up. They talked, and joked around. They both wished that he could stay longer. It was 7:18 when they left the bathroom and walked to the door. He picked up his pants and underwear off the floor...
Nora. Red-haired, round-bottomed, small-breasted. Thin, lithe and angular. Shaved her pubic hair into patterns, depending on her mood. Tattoo of a treble clef on her ankle. Her relationship before me had been with a woman. After me, she moved in with a couple. Sometimes I led my girlfriends (later, my wife) to the dark side. Nora had a steady table there lon...
I stretched my arms and arched my back against the couch cushions. Stretching my shoulders up over my head, I shook my hands briefly, releasing the tension from the last hour of typing. Glancing at the clock in the corner of my computer screen, I felt a smile creep to my lips. Seven-thirty. Jack would be home any minute. Not a moment later, the knob on the...
Lois poured Andy another cup of coffee as he hurried to finish breakfast. She was still feeling a bit miffed at being left hanging last night and she stared out into the early morning gloom trying to understand her feelings. Andy was busy at the office, she knew, but she had needs and feelings, too. In the old days he hadn't been able to keep his hands off o...
My pick up and fuck in a steam room I was really going for it on the running machine when I first saw him. Although I was wearing a strong sports bra, my tits were leaping around as he walked past. Our eyes met, he smiled and I found myself smiling back. He was gorgeous. Probably late twenties, blonde, tall, muscular, tanned and handsome. He had one of thos...
The following is a series of cell phone calls between a young girl, Maria O'Hara, and various other individuals. * Maria is an attractive, petite, young lady, just over 5 feet tall. She appears much younger than her 22 years. Most people would take her for 15 or 16 years old. Her short blond hair and beautiful hazel eyes offer an unusual contrast to her c...