Every once in a while, you meet someone that changes your entire life. I've always known that I was a little bit different than the other guys I knew. Every guy dated the skinny, scrawny chick with attitudes up to here, and the body of a fifteen-year-old boy, pre-puberty, because that was what their friends and family expected of them. I admit, I did the sam...
The Beginnings We have needed this night out for a long time. Being married for a few years now, each focusing on our jobs and paying the bills, we have left precious little time for just us. Me working two jobs and you working full time and going to school, it has been a chore. Lately we have been snapping at each other for no reason, both tired every da...
It was a top night out, I was blessed to have such good people as my friends, as we had wined and dined like royalty I felt so privileged to be there as it was a night of celebration. It was just about time to leave, as the race was on to be home for fireworks at midnight. So we had to leave the now familiar restaurant which was littered with deflating ballo...
I work as an underwriter for a Fortune 500 insurance company. My department has a 3 to 1 ratio of women to men – it's every man's version of heaven - and most of the women are about 25-30 years old. I am friends with a few of them but I don't really belong to any specific group. Chelsea and I met the first day I started work and we usually had lunch together...
I unlock the door and let myself into your apartment. I smile as I am greeted with your scent when I step into the apartment. I lay my keys and purse on the counter. I surely wouldn't want you walking in and thinking of shooting me because you think I am a robber. I walk to the bathroom and turn on the shower. I watch as the mirror steams from the heat of...
"Tomorrow I am giving myself permission," she says aloud, attaching an earring to her earlobe. He doesn't hear. Too busy with his thoughts. Anyway, none of his business. A plan begins to emerge in her mind. Tomorrow. But for now, it's time to make myself pretty, she thinks with some irony. Go through the ritual. Put on the earrings. She holds the other ear...
"Yawwwn," Tyler lazily woke and sighed, "mmm last night was amazing... but where exactly is...?" Taking a glance around the room, he could very plainly see his partner was nowhere in sight. After the torrent of sexual energy from the experience the night before, Tyler was quite eager to at least plant an affectionate and thankful kiss on his dear's forehea...
I first met Nadia (N) in the lobby of an office building after answering a job advertisement for a startup tech company in a local paper. At that time the company was small, but growing. N had been brought in as a receptionist/administrator and anything else in a non technical area that needed doing. I had actually spoken to her on the phone a couple of days...
Please enjoy! Feel free to send me any comments or questions. This is just the first chapter in a potentially longer piece. * * * * * The Surplus Women or Foreplay During Wartime April 5th, 1945 Kristiane Becker walked away from the noisy marketplace, with her canvas bag filled to the brim with groceries. It was a beautiful spring morning, and the sun sh...
My first story was fairly well received, save for a few self righteous who condemned me for having an affair while married to me ex-husband. I found that rather comical considering most of the guys who slammed me were probably here sneaking behind their wives backs looking for jerk off material. Oh well, can’t please everyone. Anyway, this is the story of ho...