Elisa and I had been friends since we were both 11-years-old. She was your stereotypical Tomboy; played baseball, never wore dresses, got into fights with boys and so on. When she came out, it was no big shock to me, but there was a massive disappointment among the many guys that wanted to ask her out. Elisa and I remained friends all through middle school...
I got talking to my new next-door-neighbour. Turns out he is a medical student very much into acupressure and chiropractice. He is from Botswana, and has a matt, milk-chocolate brown skin. About 6 foot and toned, but not heavily built. Brilliant white-tooth smile. It started to rain and so I beckoned Jojo inside so he hopped over the wall and followed me in....
Brad, then 24, was hired as a young salesman for a software company. He worked in a cubicle on a second office building in a nowhere city. He was young, dumb and eager. He was also, secretly, a full fledged pervert. When he was younger, he became fascinated with his mother's clothing. Particularly, her leather boots which she paraded around virtually everyda...
The next time Talia and I came off duty, she led me down corridors in an unfamiliar part of the ship. I was beginning to pick up a little of the language, and I traced the letters by the bulkhead door where we stopped. "Er, something to do with seeing?" She kissed me, smiling. "Well done. This is what you'd call the observation deck." The door slid aside a...
She shimmers in the moonlight, a reflection in reverse, rippling in the darkness as she stands with her feet submerged in the misted pool. The trees are black, branches scratched and sketched into the pale night, clawing towards her out of the spilled ink of the forest. She watches the woman approaching her, walking barefoot, wading through the undergrowth,...
she kneels at His feet, thighs spread wide, her ass resting on her heels, back arched pushing her breasts out, nipples taunt, silently begging to Him and in her small hands she holds the end of the leash up to Him. she feels His eyes raking over her quivering form, devouring every inch of her, burning her into His mind. she is, in her nakedness, a stark co...
*Part 9 in an ongoing series... After answering her questions, after telling her so much about myself, now it was my turn to do the asking. I put down my glass of wine and brought my hand back down to my dick. I still wasn't very hard, but it felt good nonetheless. I looked at her for a moment, preparing my queries. The outline of her massive, heavy breast...
Both characters are over 18. Based on a true story. ------------------------------ I emerged from the bathroom feeling slightly nervous but ready to pounce. My hair was still wet from the hot tub and it fell around my neck, untamed and wild. I knew he liked that. He looked up at me from his chair and knew immediately why I had taken so long in the bathro...
All people in this story were 18 or older, some elements of the story are true, all names have been changed. It's Monday around 10:30 a.m. and I am bored. My wife Jane is at her Monday classes on campus, she won't be home until later in the afternoon. I work a Tuesday through Saturday schedule thus on Monday's I am off and alone most of the day. Being bo...
I had just popped over to my favourite cidery to exchange my empty stop-top bottles of whiskey cider for new ones. While I was there, I planned to pick up a bottle of their Riesling-Gewürztraminer (because I think this blend is brilliant) and a bottle of their Syrah to try because I like a red that bites back. I wandered over to some of the displays while t...