Cabo. He watched as she rolled up the beach. Yellow bikini on platinum blond on a model of perfection cast in bronze. She had it going on, and she knew it. She turned to cross the no-man's land of desert-like, steaming sand between the water's edge and boardwalk strand of shady palms. She stepped under the trees just a few yards away from him, pausing to le...
My First Night in the New Neighborhood My family moved to Arizona, quite unexpectedly, during my senior year in high school. Since I was already eighteen, I considered staying in Illinois to finish the year and move out West afterwards. Instead, I made the move with my family during winter break in December. We packed up and relocated to a suburb of Phoeni...
Everything here feels harsh and bright, hard and unyielding, all sharp edges. I find it almost impossible to believe that I was ever part of this life; this harsh, unrelenting cacophony of noise and motion as millions of dead eyed souls rush around me like fast moving water around a boulder. London may only be a short flight from Spain but it feels like a di...
{Because the mall is a magical place at Christmastime.} "Hey, Elf!" His name, of course, wasn't really Elf, but he'd been working at the main court in the mall for the past three years as Santa's helper and after correcting hundreds, no, thousands of small children who insisted on calling him "Elf", he answered to just about anything. Besides, he did have...
She entered the restaurant and checked her coat. As she held onto her purse she brushed the long red dress flat against her body, smoothing out the few creases. The Maitre d' approached her as she walked towards the main dining area. "Hello there, I'm meeting a friend here for dinner, an Englishman..." she said. The smartly dressed man behind the podium hel...
No one liked Drunk Greg. Sober Greg was great; everyone loved Sober Greg. However, Drunk Greg? The exact opposite. His jokes got worse ("What's the difference between a Jew and a pizza? A pizza doesn't scream when you stick it in the oven!"), and he laughed louder at them. His hands started getting a little too friendly with anything above an A cup, and som...
The early morning has always attracted me, especially after a good night's rest. I love those hours when I'm awake and the whole world sleeps. It is my thinking time, a time without distractions. I could sit for hours with just my thoughts, suspended somewhere between 4:30 and sunrise. In the rural area where my weekend house stands, those hours are nothing...
This all started on a warm day in August of 91', the sky was clear and it was perfect weather for bathing. I had just turned 18. My biggest problem was my shyness; I didn't really have a lot of friends and hadn't had a girlfriend yet whilst most other guys my age had had two or three already. So I mostly kept to myself. Me and my family lived in a nice two...
Tobias had been waiting at the bar for nearly two hours. Stood up again, he thought. He'd stopped looking for Beth, the brunette he was supposed to meet tonight, and paid more attention to his glass. When the bartender gave him that, "ready for another?" look Tobias just nodded and a fresh glass of draught appeared on the bar. He slid a bill across the bar t...
The week following her second spanking was different than the previous 2 weeks, we now understood each other. After Susan had finished sucking my cock the previous Sunday evening, I had massaged her red ass. I had kissed the bruises that were visible on her hips from my hands grasping her during our fucking. She had wrapped her legs around me and cocked her...