The zombie had been walking for days. Perhaps walking wasn't the correct term. Shuffling or lurching was more accurate. He was dimly conscious of a tiredness as he moved. He barely lifted his feet anymore. When the catastrophe, the "zombie apocalypse" had occurred, when he had been stricken after his own attack, he had moved much more quickly. But that had b...
I am not sure why I have been thinking about you lately, after all our relationship didn't end on the best of terms. As a matter of fact it was a bitter split with a lot of resentment. Maybe I am writing this to deal with my feelings or maybe just to reminisce. Who knows? Does it really matter? What I want to remember is the good times. Not the bad. One th...
Finnish cabinet ministers do it, Russian hockey players do it, Koreans do it on a first date. Social bathing—known as "naked communion". By tradition, not sampling the local bathing culture would be like not trying the local cuisine. Oh god, how I loved good food and the exciting sensations it left in my mouth. Japanese only signs began appearing on bathho...
There was no doubt in Sara Bastin's mind that the arrival of the person she called 'the man', had saved her marriage. Too often her times alone in their large house had her worrying over what had been two years of frustration with her husband Gordon. Gordon was handsome, sturdily built, great company, and she only discovered after a few weeks of chaste cour...
Frank would never know. She suspected he perhaps had entertained years ago she was attracted to him, but they were both married. What Frank doesn't know won't hurt him, or his lovely wife. Regardless, she'd recently run into the couple again at a rather unfortunate time, during a funeral. Respectful as always, she played low key, and was there for the purp...
By an Apprentice of the Erotic Arts Well, our sexuality is such an important part of our being that discussion of it is bound to be complex: there are as many sexualities as there human beings. We are by turns tender, controlling, lascivious, manipulative, insecure and surprisingly fragile. Do I believe in love? Yes definitely, whatever love may be, as Pr...
It was a dark, foggy night in November when he made his first appearance in the tutoring center. I'd been working there since the middle of my freshman year - I'm now a sophomore - helping my fellow students with everything from study skills to crafting a decent term paper to getting that elusive 'A' on the midterm or final exam. Speaking of grades, a littl...
Diane and Bill have an ordinary life. With the ranch to take care of, they hardly have time for themselves. They have not had a date for months and was trying to make their ranch better by keeping busy on it, but felt like something was missing in their sex life Thankfully, they planned out their weekend schedules before Saturday to avoid last-minute cancell...
Four days of, what? Sexual bliss, torture, healthy sexual recreation or intense sexual education, pick one or all it didn't matter. What did matter is that Mikal was as wiped as if he'd just gone through his own first cycle again. He closed his eyes and just let the hot water run over his body. That was bliss right now. For the first time in four days he let...
I was surprised when she pulled off her full-face helmet and I could see her beautiful green eyes. That's the thing about riding snowmobiles, you really don't know who you're riding with until you can see their face. The whole point of the gear is to keep every inch of skin covered from the cold. When she pulled the balaclava from her head and long, blonde h...