All characters in this story are consenting adults. ***** Saturday ************ The next morning I wake up, peek at the clock - 9:30a! - and sit up in a flash. Suddenly I feel your hand reaching up for my shoulder. I turn and see you laying there peacefully, a content look on your face. You ease me back down to the pillow and kiss me good morning. "I kn...
Chapter Eight (Emotional Landmarks) (Sorry this chapter took longer. I enjoy all the fun of being bipolar so I have good weeks and bad weeks) **Lying to your partner is like masturbating with your nose; sure something will come out, but will it be what you want?** The hardest part for us wasn't finding the courage to approach our targets, but was not loo...
Just a small story that came to me. Hope you enjoy it. Please remember to vote and leave comments. Thank you! --~~-- "How badly do you want this guy?" Jessie Quinn lounged on her best friend's couch, sipping her tea, and quelling the urge to celebrate her friend's frustration. Her small, shapely body was the epitome of comfort, her bright blue eyes gleamed...
I was ecstatic that I was getting to see Sam again, especially since it had only been a couple hours since I'd given him the massage. I had gotten so horny that, when we were done, I headed straight home and self-indulged, and the only thing I could fantasize about was him. Sam called me and told me he needed to tell me something important, in person. He su...
I sit nervously in the waiting room of the office, staring at the floor and pulling my bottom lip, most likely ruining my lipstick. The receptionist with too much make-up chews her gum loudly, probably checking Facebook, and it's really grinding on my nerves. I think she's Sophie, the woman who called me to make the appointment, but she didn't introduce hers...
I love hotels. Not for their comfort or cuisine but their ability to lower people's inhibitions. There's something about a hotel room that's intensely magical; step inside and you become just one of hundreds of strangers in the building, thrown together by circumstance. Families or couples on holiday, business people on stopovers, honeymooners and busloads o...
Texting Alex: Hey Grace. It's Alex. Did you hear they are changing symposium from Chicago to Vegas? Grace: I just read the email. Seems a bit late to do that don't you think? Alex: It does but I guess the survey they sent out to all the members said it was hands down they would prefer Vegas over Chicago. Grace: I've never been to Vegas so it should be f...
I wake up on a drowsy Thursday morning around 10:30, just like normal. I roll out of bed to realize that I must have been having a wet dream, which makes me thankful I don't live in the dorms anymore. As I walk to the shower I think about how sad it is to be a 22-year-old college girl and yet I can only get action in my dreams. In my bathrobe, with my hair...
***Author's Note: Chapter 7 of "Mark of the Incubus" will be posted next week. Chapter 3 of "Sirens of the Belt" may be posted the week after depending on how much time I have between work hours. Chapter 2 "You wouldn't dare." Faro eyed his friend Jay who stood with a knife at the ready. "Oh I would," Jay said his voice full of intensity. The men...
My wife Elizabeth and I have been married 10 years and had on several occasions talked about involving another partner "male" in our lovemaking but do to our social standings and the kids we had opted to fantasize And keep our eyes open for the right person and time. My wife is 32 5-4 135lbs. And with her bright red hair and a short skirt she can stop traff...