I saw him across the room. My eyes kept drifting to him, what was it about this guy? He was out on the dance floor and I was sitting at the bar with friends. I couldn't keep my mind on the conversation going on around me. I envied the girls he danced with, those strong arms around them, looking up into those gorgeous eyes. After hours of waiting, watching,...
All I was doing was giving my wife a gift. Giving her something that she would truly enjoy and remember for the rest of her life. But what I did was cause her to become a slut and in the process I most probably destroyed our twenty-five year marriage. Connie and I married right out of college and she has kept me the happiest man in the world for almost twen...
Wanted: Young white man for hot, no-strings sex. I am a cuddly, divorced white woman in her late forties, non-smoker and non-drinker. Light brown hair, blue eyes, 5 feet, 6 inches tall, 36D, fair skin. No children and no hangups. I love oral sex, both giving and getting, and the missionary position. Safe sex only. The name given was "Jiggly Jane". That was...
I grew up dirt poor. The whole town was. It was a no nonsense, no fun farming town in the middle of no where, and it seemed like my parents spent the first 17 years of my life trying to instill those values into me. It didn't take. I rebelled - hard - and long story short, they threw me out of the house a few days after my 18th birthday. They let me know th...
Prologue Tony and Stephanie's heads spun. No one had seen it coming. It had only been a week since they made their pledge to "always say yes" to any sexual desire the other had, and three days since Stephanie's 'girl party' had put the commitment to a real test. For the last three days, they couldn't help but blush and giggle whenever they looked at each...
The End (Revisited.) It's May again. Same May, only the year has gone up a number. The sky is blue around me. The air is balmy. It has the sweet tang of freshly cut grass. The sun tries to reach my eyes, but I close them with the tender skin of my eyelids. My world is a bowl of pink. I hear the sound of balls hitting bats. People yell and applaud. I don't...
I arrived at the convention center at one-thirty and told the security guard at the front door that I was there to see Don Harkness. He consulted a clipboard and then asked me what my name was and then he picked up a phone and made a call. "Mr. Harkness? There is a Shelly Dawson here to see you. Yes sir." He hung up and told me that Mr. Harkness would be r...
Yet another story idea given to me from LiveJournal and edited by Blackwing. ***** 'My darling boy,' Martha sat on the edge of the bed Rick shared with his wife, her adult son snoring gently. The effects of his food poisoning had left him bedridden, his body weak and requiring constant bed rest. Martha's fingers threaded between Rick's as she leaned over a...
I looked out the window at the freshly fallen snow. Up and down the street the houses were all decorated for the season. Santa's and reindeer on the roofs, Nativity scenes in front yards, outside trees strung with lights and inside trees shining through windows. Holiday spirit was everywhere, everywhere but in my house. I turned from the window and took in t...
I went over to Woodbine and talked to my old boss and he gave me a job. I had to go through the hiring process again and that meant filling out all the applications and other assorted paperwork. I didn't know if it would be caught in the office, but I thought it might be worth a try so when I got to the block where it asked for the social security number I p...