Dear James, How are you? Why do I even ask that? This is a confessional, to you. Written only to bring to light what I want to say but never could. You know you knew only a fraction of what I felt towards you... If you don't want to hear it I understand, but please read anyways. How I miss you, All of the people I have ever met I miss you though the ache ha...
"I am here. 56C. Come see me when you can." That's all the email said. My heart started pounding as I read those words. He was here, finally. I could feel myself start shaking. I left the internet café, and headed in the direction of the trailers. Before I knew it, I was running at full sprint down the pallet sidewalk. I could hear the gravel under my boots...
I am lying on the bed that Aaron and I had shared from the day we were married, and feeling the soft caress of his hands, his lips on mine. This will be our last night together for a couple of months, while he goes overseas on an assignment. I take his cock, stroking it to hardness. I lick it, enjoying the way he tastes. I massage the head, alternating it wi...
I'm missing you. Lying in bed, thinking of you, wishing you were next to me. I think of the text message you sent me earlier. "Wish I was with you now. I'd love to be sucking your nipples as you were tasting my hard cock. I can't wait to taste your hot pussy. I want to whisper my dirty fantasies in your ear and feel your sweet juices flowing while I fuck yo...
Lyn felt the vibrations of the engines traveling through the deck, into the pit of her stomach. At least that was what she was trying to tell herself. She couldn’t be nervous could she? The night was still and the moon was full. They were sitting at table for two, lit only by candles, on the top deck. When he offered to take her out, it was not dinner on a...
It seems weird when I write it, but this did happen this summer. The next night I am lying on my back. Again, I am seemingly deep asleep; my hands behind my head acting like a pillow, elbows akimbo. I am content, blissfully unaware of the world and its woes, with my fiancé alongside me. Again, I am wearing a little nightie – this one is a different colour...
Josie arrived back from work on flopped on the sofa. It had been a long hard day and she was desperately in need of a stiff drink and more importantly a stiff hard throbbing cock. Work was really tough at the moment, she was having to work long hours and there was little time left for relaxing, or her favourite hobby of surfing chatrooms in her lunch hour...
All through high school, he had been a math nerd, nursing the secret dream that when he went into the real world, his intelligence would force people to respect him. College gave him the hope that it might be true, watching professors manage a class of his peers he wanted desperately to believe that someday he could get attention. He thinks he just has to ge...
Will stroked Lynn's soft hair as she stared past the walls of their apartment. There was a time when the thought of having her head resting in his lap would have been just another one of his fantasies about her. He considered the irony that now that it was really happening, he wouldn't categorize the situation as a fantasy at all. He felt another wave of sha...
What follows is my version of the night I met my wife. Her version may be slightly different. True story. It hit me out of the blue. I hadn't seen it coming at all. One minute I am having a beer with friends, the next I am head over heels in love with a woman I had never even met. I didn't believe in love at first sight till it happened to me. She walked...