editing: Nom de Plume * It was our first apartment and we were very proud of it. It was a few small rooms, but it was ours and that made all the difference. I lived with my fiancée, Julie, a few miles outside of town in a small apartment building that had about a dozen units. I worked in a garage fixing everything from mufflers, to fuel systems, and to d...
Tasha avoided Tony's eyes and shuffled her bare feet awkwardly on the cold tiles of the foyer. Tony cleared his throat and tried to catch her eye with a smile. She returned it, absentmindedly brushing at a lock of black hair that wasn't there. All her hair was still swept back in a white crested wave thanks to the cum-bath she'd taken on the way there and th...
Alex worked for the Forestry Commission. He enjoyed being out in the bush. Open air, interesting work, plenty of healthy exercise, and a reasonable pay packet. Seeing that the pay packet was only reasonable he sometimes moonlighted on other jobs. One of these was to act as a guide for the two local camps. There were two local holiday camps. One was privatel...
Crystal graciouly read this over for me and gave her approval. Find her stories under the name crystal607. Crystal could hear the sound of the waves breaking softly along the beautiful shore line from the little cabin she and her husband, Barry, were staying in for the next two weeks. They were in a rustic resort along the western shore of Lake Michigan in...
As I look back now I realized that I had wanted him from the moment I saw him. It just took me a long time to figure that out. It all started last August when I decided to leave New York and go back to the islands with my mom for a much needed vacation. My mom was born on a Caribbean island called Trinidad which is one of the most beautiful places I've ever...
I've always hated going to the barbers. Maybe it dates back to some traumatic event in my childhood, like being dragged there screaming by my father, but truthfully, I just don't know. I just know that all through my school years I hated going to the barber. I guess by the time I was in college I was old enough to get over that minor phobia, but I got throu...
"Tall and tan and young and lovely, the girl from Ipanema goes walking, and when she passes, each one she passes goes Ahhh….." I croon, singing on the top of my lungs as I cruise down the boulevard, oblivious to the traffic swirl around me. "When she walks just like a samba, that swings so cool and sways so gently, that when she passes, each one she passes...
Okay like right off I want to make it clear it's Holly now and forever. Holt's fucking dead and I'm killing anything that's left. And that's a damned good thing. See Holt was an asshole, I...he...that person I was...I was raised by an asshole. My dad and he wasn't a nice guy. He was a jock, he was a mean jock raised by worse my grand dad. Holt was part...
My name is Todd. I am a 'Middle America', male W.A.S.P. who is much closer to forty than thirty. I married my college girlfriend, Lynn, who is three years my senior, when I was just under twenty. I got my degree, got a job and started a family soon after. This means, including premarital, Lynn and I have spent over two decades having sex. As any newlywed ca...
"OK," I answered. "Which nights?" Elle named a weekend about three weeks away. "Anything else?" I asked. "No, you just get the hotel room. I'll take care of the rest." We had been seeing each other for almost a year, so I recognized that mischievous smile. She wasn't going to say anything more no matter how I begged, so I let the matter drop. Not that...