Ralph was at the beginning of a two-week vacation at a ski resort in Pennsylvania. He was coasting along with the momentum of a trip down a long slope and passing by the side of a rather steep cliff when another skier, evidently a beginner, sideswiped him slightly. He stopped, as she did (he didn't know she was female then), and he started to bawl her out f...
Pent up. Pent up and bored was all Alex felt. His prediction of a dull time spent visiting his grandmother had been accurate. Nothing to do around the small, rickety house, and the blisteringly hot Virginia summer was in full swing, leaving Alex bereft of anything to fill his time. The somewhat reclusive nature of Alex's grandmother meant that, in addition t...
"Sylvia, why are you not in your bathing suit?" *** Sylvia's first year at the university came to an end and now it was the time to relax. She was going on her summer break and she'd planned it thoroughly. Or so she thought. She'd spent her entire life in a small town on the East Coast. Save for that one time in Beijing. That's why she decided to spend he...
It had been an amazing day, bobbing about on the boat, sipping on tequila, sunning themselves, holding each other with not a worry on their mind. This was a much needed vacation for them both, life had taken its toll. As they cruised out toward the island, they could think of nothing else than spending the night under the stars, loving each other in solitude...
I was only 24 years old and living in my apartment for the fourth year. The freedom of being independent was priceless. I lived with a roommate, nice girl who sometimes stopped for a chat and the passing around of a joint but she basically wasn’t around that much. I had the place for myself, how I liked it, when I liked it and my way. I loved it. It was 3:2...
“Take off your clothes,” he growled softly into my ear. We were standing in my parents’ vacation home (in their bedroom!) in the early evening after a week apart. “Ooh, are you going to fuck me in my parents’ bed?” I giggled, daring him to try to seduce me. I was hungry, tired and not very turned on. He pulled me to his chest forcefully and tilted my chin...
Spring Break is a rite of passage in American culture. It's not a vacation. It's not a time for relaxation. It's an all-out assault on traditional values. It's a time when young men and women unleash their pent-up sexual energy and spend a drunken week looking for anyone to "satisfy" them. Standards are thrown out the window. The Spring Break I took durin...
I stepped out onto the balcony and breathed in the cool night air. The old house turned bed and breakfast was set further back off the street than the buildings in the heart of the french quarter where the balconies actually hung over the sidewalk, and a big magnolia tree in the small front yard left it with a secluded feeling, but I still had a good view of...
Since John and I were best friends since childhood, I was happy when he invited me to go skiing with him and his mother Janice during Christmas vacation. It was the end of my first semester of college, and yet I could not get the previous encounter between Janice and I out of my mind. I would constantly think of her, and the few times I spoke to her on the p...
One of the fun things while living in the city is that you get to spy on your neighbours without necessarily going out of your way and be called a freak in the process. I live in an area where most immigrants establish themselves, which means I get to see people from all walks of life. Take the building in front of my balcony: three families, all from the s...