It had been a long week. The usual stuff, too much to do and not enough time to do it. I was waiting for word on a new job, and although I thought I had it, I hadn't received the offer yet. I was glad it was Friday and I couldn't wait to get home and relax. Besides, Monday was Christmas and I still had some wrapping to do before the big day arrived. The rid...
Growing up I spent a lot of time nude I have been sleeping nude since I was a teenager. My family members were not nudists but I sure was. During my first marriage, I spent a lot less time nude than I would have liked but after my divorce I spent a lot more time naked or nearly naked. It was not uncommon for guests and partygoers that dropped by to find me u...
Pete had never cared much about darts; he'd always thought of the game as an excuse to fuck around in bars. Not anymore. A lump rose in his throat as he sized up the board and twirled a slug in thumb and finger, testing its weight. He swallowed, took a deep breath, closed his eyes. Tried to relax. Focus on the board. Don't think about the money. He put...
My wife Emily and I have been friends with Jamie and Beth for many years. Emily and Jamie work together and Beth and I have become friends through that. We've always been pretty open about our sex lives and joke from time to time about certain habits and adventures. It's always kind of a turn on sharing stuff with them. I know Jamie has a thing for Em just a...
In my third year of University I rented a great house and sublet the two spare rooms to a couple of mates. We had all lived on campus the year before and loved the thought of independence and living as grown ups. I was 20 and despite a bit of money saved from working as a pizza delivery guy, I wasn't exactly well off. The house I chose was on the outskir...
Authors Note: This is another FICTIONAL story. All characters in the story are FICTIONALwith the exception of my wife and I. All of the actions and conversations in this story are FICTIONAL. ***** I poured myself a coffee and went to sit for a few minutes. Alan was watching his usual Saturday morning soccer games and I realized that attempting conversation...
________________________ To the readers: My ending to patricia51 story. Enjoy and have fun! ________________________ She opened the outer doors to Steve's office. She paused with her fingers on the handle of the inner door. She could still turn away, go back to Gil and hope that she could somehow persuade him to drop his plan. "No," she angrily thought to...
Chapter Three - I Spy James was wakened by a knock on the door, rousing him from a brief troubled sleep, tossing and turning. "Mr. Carmody... Good morning! 6:30" It was Valerie waking him for breakfast. "Yes, thank you!" He lay there thinking of his, what should he call it, spying seemed too harsh. Yet what else could one call it. It still bothered him th...
Reaching my doorway, as I fumble for my keys, I feel his presence near me. The feeling that his eyes were upon me, and knowing that is where I wanted them to be. Reaching to unlock the door, I feel Anthony's hand lay upon mine. As he says, here let me help, your hands seem to be shaking. The intensity of the heat of his hand on mine, sent chills along my s...
He had fantasised about it for decades. He had planned and plotted and masturbated about it for years. He had spent over one year building and preparing his secret hideaway. Now everything was ready, he was ready. All he needed now was his first victim. It was summer. The skies were clear the sun shone bright and strong. There was a small breeze on the air...