As November rolled by, the nights grew colder. It was the day before Thanksgiving break, and Becky and I were on the roof of the dorm building and looking up at the stars. Since Becky was majoring in astronomy, she pointed out all the constellations to me. Well, at least she started to. We managed to make it through three of them before our star gazing turne...
I extend my thank you in advance to the readers and voters. This is my first ever submitted story. I welcome all constructive criticism and I hope this story touches you the way in which I intended it. * "In my damn apartment, my bed?" "You are never here anyways!" The petite blonde was slowly edging from the bed covered in my sheets obviously trying to...
Hey.... when did -" he started, "did you just - umm.." He held the drinks lower, much like his defenses, when he saw them, almost losing his grip on both Redhooks. He caught himself, hands trembling. "Trace, this is..." he started again, with spurious amnesia. The girl, 22, pretty, shot him the most _don't even_ of looks. "Uh, we've met." Tracy eyed the yo...
A novice golfer and two enormous pro wrestlers have a little unsanctioned fun during a charity tournament! I've used semi-fictional names for the principals, but wrestling fans will doubtless spot the resemblances. ***** 1. "I don’t even know how to play golf, Larry!" I stared at my boyfriend over my latte and shook my head. Not for the first time, I w...
(Read the series Good morning India for the background of the adventures of Kira) * - Kyrhan, you are the luckiest man I have ever met. I'm sure you don' realize it. I would happily pay one million pounds to have someone like Kira as my mate. - Do you have problems with your wife Linda, Peter? You have been married for ten years now and I had always thoug...
It was 1892 and I, David Shaw, then aged 19 answered an advertisement in a local newspaper for position of 'messenger boy' in a medium sized family firm serving local households in and around the Borough of Putney in south west London. The work would involve bicycling, delivering messages, small envelopes and collecting monies owed. The advertisement calle...
Eric sat in a chair at the end of the bed, his legs straight out and spread apart on the bed. Erica lay on the bed, her feet resting in the space between his legs. He'd given her his best foot rub, he'd told her his boringest stories, he'd shushed her repeatedly when she tried to start conversations, offered her pills that the psychologist had conjured from...
Ballin' Out - Ch. 2 "A Playdate with Olivia Munn" Starring: Olivia Munn Disclaimer: This is FANTASY. None of this is true, it is a completely fictional story. Please do not copy without my permission. I'm always looking for feedback, feel free to comment below or send me a pm. Also if you have any ideas for future stories, let me know. I'd love to continue...
Everything with Godwin felt like a dream. By the time she left work she had almost convinced herself that it had been a dream, at least the more... unusual parts of it. Godwin was an incubus? Preposterous. She laughed, suddenly sure that preposterous was exactly the word Godwin would have chosen. Instead of going home, she killed time in a coffee shop clo...
Author's Note - Please read from Chapter 1 to make sense of this. This is not a quick stroke story. There will be sexy-times, but they will only happen as the story's pace dictates. Edited 12 November, 2019 All characters participating in sexual activities are 18 or older. ***** Chapter 18 After all the dickering and signing, Ray authorized the transfe...