"I want to taste that." "Excuse me?" "You." As he looked at the V of my jeans. "I want to taste that." We had a met an hour earlier, at a mutual friend's Christmas party at a Santa studio. A large table was covered with holiday appetizers and another with booze. The host, Randy, had introduced me to Isaiah. Isaiah, this is Amy. She's from Texas and eve...
You'll not believe this but I swear it's true, every word. Only the names have been altered for legal reasons. After I'd returned the cut out bits of hardboard to you on Friday morning I was just leaving, Mr Skelan was waiting for me and as we walked to the cars we fell into conversation. Straight away it seemed he asked how 'we' were getting on. Taken abac...
Alyson looks at her love sleeping. She sighs as she thinks to herself about the couch in the hallway. Her eyes drift over to the door as she smiles to herself. She looks back to his sleeping form and slinks over to him. Touching his back softly, she tries to ruse her sleeping lover, but to no avail. Sighing deeply again, she frowns. She wants him now. She...
Oct. 25, Mon Belle Gwenevere: Act I, Scene II Your green-grey eyes are looking at me with desire and passion. You take a deep breath and utter in your most sexy French accent: Gwenevere: Merci, monsieur. My legs 'eel soooo mush better. Now could you pleeease 'elp me take off my 'eadband. My arms are sooo tired from all that dustings. I pull you down so...
As always I'd like to thank my friend Laura for her help. I would also like to extend my deepest gratitude. To hmphill of the volunteer editors. Without the time and effort of hmphill I doubt this story would have been submitted. It was hard to pin down when the affair began between Jane Carroll and Paul Dicostanzo. The fact that it even started and...
It was friday night, it was the last game of the season, and the dismal loss was still fresh in everyone's minds. Mine especially, me being the one who received a 220 pound safety in the knee which was very much fractured at this point. I stayed way past the end of the game getting my leg looked at by the trainer, and my friend kim offered to give me a ride...
This story is set in Richmond Kentucky. You look at the window. You are bent over your husband's desk in the den, and your long brown hair sways gently back and forth in rhythm with the black man who is taking you from behind. He is beautiful – tall, chiseled like a Greek god, with big powerful hands. Those big rough hands are the reason you finally gave in...
Kyle had gone with his wife on a nine day vacation and I did miss him, but not half as much as I missed my wife after a day away from her. Upon their return, Kyle and I went to a hockey game and then for a drink. I enjoyed his company and the thoughts we shared. I opened up further about my feminine side and he repeated his desire to be sucked and to fuck m...
Thanks to TexanCowgirl for her editorial contribution. * I am a thirty-five year old male and I have been going to this particular hair salon in my town to get a haircut and shampoo for the last five years. My stylist's name is Alicia and all the time I have known her she has been married with one child. Alicia is about thirty years old and looks great. J...
It was 2010 the soccer world has come to South Africa. This meant a lot of people came to our shores. We went to a pub one night and got chatting to a few guys that came to watch some of the matches. They were in our town for a few days as they were between matches they had tickets for. As we were talking my wife and I thought we would show them some South...