I'd had a hellacious day and, to top it off, when I got to the motel where I was booked to stay I found it was closed down. By order of the Fire Brigade, which order I considered bureaucratic bumph, as who was going to stay at a motel that was still smouldering? I grabbed something to eat at one of the local diners and headed on down the highway, figuring t...
My twin sister fancied herself crazy and began creating avatars when she was sixteen. Her mother and her brother, me, went along with it because everything else about Elizabeth was so special. Some days it seemed as though all the good genes in our entire family tree had converged on her. She was, simultaneously, an athlete, a musician, a brilliant student,...
Book Three: The Diary of a Hero -- Scars Remain She blew it, and she knew it. It was the worst mistake in the world, and she couldn't take it back. Her on-again/off-again boyfriend Luke, who was really more off-again this time, had finally come back home from war. But his return wasn't like that of the average soldier; everyone had previously thought that...
Part 2—Keith It had not been intentional on Judith's part; it had not been carefully planned but even so, later that morning, there in her kitchen, clad in his weekend short sleeved shirt and jeans, talking to her as she made coffee, was Keith, not Gary. They had met coming back from the corner shop and it had followed when Judith had suggested coffee that...
This is a story about my girlfriend and her discovery of ways to expand her sex life. Hollie has been my girlfriend for about a year and we started with a normal sex life trying a few things to start with like fantasy's and porn videos. Holiie is 22 and a true blond with the best ass I've ever seen and tits to die for, anyway she had told me that she had no...
Fiction. But what fun this would have been. My husband and I lived together for two years before we got married. We had an affordable but comfortable apartment in the city. We were home one evening, boyfriend and girlfriend live-ins, watching TV and having drinks with another man. My guy had a friend of his over, a man that I knew slightly. Well, I had met...
I'd had enough of wimpy guys and this date was a total loser. I asked him to pick out a place to go for dinner and it took him almost a half an hour to make up his mind. If that wasn't enough, I asked him how I looked and he kind of hummed and hawed and said, "Gee, pretty good". Jesus, I want the man in my life to not be able to live unless he screws me the...
Sitting in her car, Claire stopped to pause, her head resting on the steering-wheel as she absorbed the significance of the evening's events. It was over at last, that much was certain. In all honesty, she admitted reluctantly to herself, it had been over for a long time. It had been good, of course; it had always been good, but tonight however, Claire real...
The next couple of weeks went as normal around the house. My classes picked up pace again and aside from the occasional quickie with my girlfriend, I wasn't getting off nearly as much as I needed too. At times I'd be able to keep myself secluded in the basement bedroom long enough to jerk off and release some stress, but it just isn't the same when you can h...
Nicolas stood before me and smiled. I smiled back, marveling at the sight of him. There she was, the man that I loved. Five feet ten inches and two hundred and twenty pounds of big and tall, All-American male. I've always loved big men. Don't ask me why. I simply do. Some people go for the muscular type or the skinny type. I don't. I like a man who has some...