The bar was its usual sticky hot, the ceiling fans inadequately trying to breathe fresh air on our warm bodies. The heat lent to more trips to the bar than usual, and tonight I was really feeling the rhythm, loading up on gin and tonics, downing them in my trip from the bar's edge to the middle of the dance floor. It had been weeks since we last spoke. I mis...
Peter strolled along the beach. 'Life sucks,' he thought to himself. Loneliness had really begun to get to him over the last three or four months, and it was taking it's toll on his happiness. The sun had begun to dip. It was getting late, and Peter had dinner to cook. He signed and headed back towards home. Pete lived on his own in an apartment near the se...
Back in the summer of 1980, I was a restless young man. I was a 19-year-old with a natural curiosity and a cocky attitude. The summer of 1980 was also the last summer I had before going off to college. I had taken a year off after high school and felt I needed to make the most of my time off. That meant work hard and play even harder. I had taken a job as a...
On Monday morning I overslept. Having had my bedtime delayed by Petri’s telephone call and having it interrupted by Ollie’s telephone call and being awakened again by Laura’s hand around my cock in the early morning gave me three good reasons to turn off the alarm and go back to sleep. Petri’s call came early and was welcome. She was alone and wanted someon...
Mel just wanted to leave gracefully. The bar wasn't overly crowded and most of the patrons were well behaved and reasonably up market, but she'd had work-related engagements every other night this week and would have rather gone home to a hot bubble bath and a cold glass of white wine. Instead, she was being "entertained" by two increasingly drunk associate...
Submissive Masochist female, seeking Master. That was the general gist of the notice I held in my hands, Having taken it down from the announcements board in the Union Building on a whim, I was wondering at the wisdom of such an action. I'd never really done this sort of thing before, and now I was contemplating meeting with a girl I'd never knowingly seen...
The following day Neil and Polly slept late, both surfacing from separate rooms at around noon. Even though Polly had assured him that Dave would be completely happy with the situation, Neil had suggested that it would not be proper to spend the entire night together while Dave was unaware of the situation. Sitting together in the expansive kitchen, they bot...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Sorry readers, this final chapter slipped through the cracks, Several direct emails drew the omission to my attention. Apologies; enjoy. * Just as all but one the invited guests had been seated, the maitre d' took the call that Mr Marty Young had arrived. He opened the double doors and asked Marty to enter, announcing, "Lady Alice Ashton-Jo...
Author's Note: First of all, I looked back over my Humanoids of the Deep tribute and noticed that there were a lot of words missing, as apparently some things got lost in translation, and I sincerely apologize for that. This is my first attempt at a Warcraft porn story, with a bit of a plot thrown in there just to confuse people. -------------------- It...
This is dedicated to my friend A Classy Lady. I hope you enjoy it. ***** Getting off the commuter train, Jim was feeling low when he decided to stop by the local watering hole for a couple beers on his walk home. For months now he'd been unable to perform in the bedroom with the same gusto as he had in his younger days. His wife, Jen, was patient, horny...