Four friends drove down from DC to spend the weekend camping in the Appalachians. Tom, a lawyer, drove his silver Land Rover while his live-in girlfriend, Marie, sat next to him. Tom was tall and lean, chiseled chin and broad shouldered, with blond hair and blue eyes. He wore jeans even though it was late summer, while Marie, 5'4, brunette with luminescent g...
When my girlfriend informed me at lunch that her gal friends had pitched in and bought us a three-year anniversary gift of a mini trip to Hawaii, I could barely contain my excitement. I had been saving money to take her on a getaway and with her friends' surprise offering it looked like I could really make things special. Two weeks later, after a humid eve...
I have this friend named Carla. I met her through this other friend of mine named Jeff. Carla’s 22 now and Jeff’s been fucking her and getting her into all sorts of weird shit since she was fourteen or so. And I do mean weird shit! He’s had her in sex parties with her and a couple of gay guys and a couple of straight ones. He’s had her in all sorts of gang b...
It was an evening in mid December. Telephone was ringing. I guessed it was my husband Kingsley. I took the receiver hurry, because he went to inspect a branch office of his working place which was located about 200km away from the head office. He informed me his safety arrival and accommodation. He inquired about the son who had prepared to go for two days S...
The sun was high now, hot, and the hide concealed in the thorn bushes, despite its reflective coating, was hot, too. Very hot. Jan studied her companion from the corner of her eye, feeling the sweat trickling down between her breasts. He must have felt her eyes upon him, because he turned, that damned half-smile on his face again. Arrogant oaf! "Will we see...
Back in the days when I used to work as a barmaid in a gay club, my best friend was a workmate called Alice. We shared a room for a few months, living above the club together, which was handy cos we also shared a doctor, and were taking the same hormones. Quite often, we used to compare our bodies to see how we were changing. And it was strange how much lik...
A few years ago, I was a senior manager for a company with retail branches in major North American cities. Since Christmas was a very slow time for us, and we wanted to build a sense of comradery among the far-flung employees--most of whom had never met each other in person--I proposed to my boss, the CEO, that we bring everyone into our headquarters city Da...
Popplewell swings like a pendulum, to counter the movement of the bus. Gripping the overhead strap in one hand, his open book in the other. He reads, peeping over the dark, round rimmed spectacles, perched at the end of his nose, in defiance of the need for bifocals. The story takes him away from the humdrum existence, that is his inconsequential life. His c...
The next morning white fog laid thick over the lake. It did weird things to sound, muffling some sounds from the forest and sharpening others. It was difficult to figure out where some sounds were coming from. When Tiffany poked her tousled head out of the tent, she couldn't tell where the sun was in the sky, although there was enough light to easily see by....
Oh the Toilet, the title? - a skillful play on words - or not A voyeur driven fantasy following many viewing of hidden cameras, ingeniously designed and positioned. Where is he taking me this time? In his hand and warm, voices young and old. Some excited, some just chatting, a female one very close to me and constantly talking to him and he responds. His s...