It was a dream, as most things with you are. We were walking down the coastline, I don't know what was worse the sand in my shoes or walking barefoot along that very prickly beach, but I was with you so it didn't really matter anyway, I would have walked barefoot if I had to. "It's too bad you weren't here last week, you wouldn't believe the size of the wa...
Just a little history tour. Thanks Annette for the beta read and Steve for the editing and making it a better story. ***** We met Abdul when my twin brother and I were thirteen. It was not unusual for foreigners to attend our private schools, but this was the first one from the Ottoman Empire. The three of us were in the same dorm room with five others. Fr...
Chuck and his quarry rushed through the streets of Verlor, no area of busy Old Town was sacred. The pavement glistened with a thin sheen left by rain that blasted the quarter only twenty minutes before. It was all the magic she had, her attempt at masking her escape. It didn't work. She got his Peering Stone, an important tool for a Man or Woman of Doors, M...
It has been a couple of weeks since Alice found out she is pregnant and both ladies have been treating me like a king. I woke this morning to Ester softly sucking the sensitive area of my cock just below the head. By the time I was fully awake my cock was rock hard and leaking precum, Ester looked up at me with those sexy eyes and says. "Good morning Mr. G...
The office still looked the same, thought Mike, as he crossed the sidewalk and walked in through the lobby doors. Solid and predictable, stone and brick, with that grime that the city imparts, that won't ever wash off. This neighborhood wasn't in the skids, but it wasn't so far off either. Time would tell if the building would sink into disrepair and demolit...
The cool air feels nice on my skin. The shot is starting to have its desired affect and I feel a warmth slowly spreading from my stomach to my arms and legs. We talk about books and comics the entire walk back to my place. She lists her favorite movies of the last ten years and asks mine. Turns out we still have a lot in common. She is careful not to delve t...
It's 2:37am. The candles in Brenda's room are slowly melting away, the light fading. I can't help wondering where the time goes when it seems like it's just standing still. Feeling like one of the girls, I'm having a blast, celebrating my birthday at Brenda's all-girls party. Surprisingly, no one from the party downstairs has even bothered to venture into th...
The lay of the land I was a recently divorced man at the age of forty-five when I first tried Internet dating. Back then, in early 2001, on-line dating wasn't quite a novelty but it also wasn't something everybody had grown up with. In that period before Tinder, Instagram and smart phones people were still trying to get the hang of meeting partners through...
A rusted swing creaking lazily in the evening breeze. Soft trimmed grass. The basketball hoop without a net standing sentinel. The old shaky slide reflecting the glow of the setting sun. All ringed by a rusted metal fence. The setting sun shadows the playground as time shades the memories. I snapped a photo and messaged it to her. I'm not sure of her number...
My wife has always gotten attention with her tight little body. Angela works out a lot. I have never minded that she fools around with the body-builder types she meets at the gym. It spices up our love life. She is a merciless teaser, always taunting me with unfavorable comparisons. "Finally, I found a man with real muscles," she would say. "You got to work...