I can hear the air enter my lungs as I inhale, and it seems like the only sound in the room. Everything else is blocked out, the sound of our boots shuffling on the cold stone floor, the constant crackling of the torches. I can't afford to pay attention to any of it now. I don't have enough energy left to concentrate on anything but the task on hand: blockin...
"Oh my gahhh... he has the thighs of a thoroughbred." As her friends giggled like little school girls over the coach, Jessica rolled her eyes. She was immune to his physique and charm. His chin chiseled out of granite and pectorals, which did its best to bust the seams of his shirt, had little-to-no effect on the proudly married woman. She had a thin, banan...
I've always found it ironic that sex can lead to pregnancy, pregnancy inevitably produces children, and having children is one sure way to destroy your sex life. My wife, Betty, and I had dated for two years and were married for three before little Hunter was born. Those were five blissful years, sexually speaking. Betty and I were quite well matched. After...
Laura sat on the edge of her desk watching him laugh; she studied his face and watched him smile as he larked about with his mates. She contemplated the feelings she was having and sighed inwardly to herself. Seemingly oblivious to her gaze he carried on mucking about with the others on the back row. "Right," She found herself saying "We have about 6 m...
"Push harder, Thompson. Get motivated. Be a dolphin, not a walrus!" Another shitty swim practice, with the coach yelling at me way more than anyone else. "Why do I have to push myself to the puking stage every fucking day? Why can't I just go to meets?" I tossed in my mind as I pushed even harder on my last lap of the day. I was a senior in High School, ol...
She stirs. The covers rise as her chest heaves. She turns in her sleep, and I sit there. I watch her from several feet away, as instructed. As I had almost every day since I came here. She'd be so disappointed were I not ready the moment she woke. But it's a false alarm. Her nose twitched, and she was still again. The only sound within the room was the sof...
College classes are bad enough without falling behind. Between the sheer volume of classes and my work obligations that barely covered my living expenses, it was inevitable that something would give. Biology became the threatened species of my class load. Mrs. Gail Hannity was my Biology instructor. Smart, precise, and really quite beautiful, it was entire...
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Lynn adjusted her skirt as she approached Richard Martin's office. She rapped her knuckles on the dark, solid teak door and almost instantly she heard his voice beckoning her to enter. "Come." The sheer opulence of his office never ceased to amaze her although it wasn't very often that she got the chance to go in. She noticed how the carpeting suddenly becam...
Thursday My Darling Tom, Thank you for your letter I too am looking forward to seeing you tomorrow and I am really looking forward to you making love to me. Since you encouraged me to have fun with your friends I have really enjoyed my and our sexual adventures and I know sharing these has not only excited you but made us feel closer together. As you kn...