It was something like a cross between a hiccup and a sneeze. The special zone where there is an involuntary inhale, meeting in perfect synchronicity with a compulsive exhale. A moment in which time stands so still in the body, but under such a forceful collision of opposing movements, was expelled from the body outwards. That was how she did it - by inhaling...
He was glad he finally went through with it, sitting there by himself, naked, in a clothes-optional bar. He sipped his White Russian, once in a while spoke to the male bartender just to make conversation. There was a basketball game on TV, the two spoke about that. Jarod sipped his drink, watched TV like there was nothing out of the ordinary about this n...
Their study was their pride and joy. When the two avid readers combined their book collections, it looked and felt just like a library. The shelves were made of a sturdy brown-stained oak that had a warm cozy look to them. Tonight they worked at different projects on a quiet evening at home in their favorite room. She was at her desk, intently working on her...
No matter what I had been told about Carl telling his friends I still forgave him. Besides who could blame him telling his mates about how sexy I was! I watched the video from time to time never failing to bring myself off. The only trouble was it was on the same video as a pantyhose rape that Barry and I had made up, the one in which he came too quickly and...
Friday night my wife Dawn came home with a cold. Saturday, I woke up already feeling ill, stuffy head, scratchy throat, etc. Needless to say, we weren't in the mood for sex! Fast foreword to Tuesday when we were a bit better, though the cold was a stubborn one. The sore throats were hanging on. At dinner my wife was eating olives, and mentioned how good the...
"Alicia, how's your first day?" "It's great, Mr. Damien." "Okay, then I wish a happy two months for you. You'll love it here." "Thank you very much, Boss." Alicia walked out of the office of Gabriel Damien, with heavy steps and a light heart. The job, contrary to its Hollywood portrayal, was not an easy one. She had to sort through stacks of documents,...
He listens intently... his large fingers playing through her hair to keep her calm... the knowledge now... of why she looked at him as she had... when he opened the door to her not hours before... the soft palms of her hands on his face when they were by the lake... she sips her cider again... shaky hands dropping the mug beside her... swallowing again befo...
"Melissa," I said calmly as the waiter leaned over me to refill my water glass. "Could I have your panties, please?" Melissa was sitting across from me looking intently at her menu, the light from the streetlamp outside casting a slight yellowish tint to one side of her face. She didn't react at first, and I thought that maybe she hadn't heard me. The wait...
It's a crowded elevator, in one of those interminably tall city buildings, and you, of course, work very near the top floor. You're being squished between crowds of people. A wonderful start to the day, you think. Suddenly, you feel it. There, again! Definitely more than just accidental contact. A pair of hands is stroking your ass through your skirt. You'...
Aetheria drifted away from the campsite, leaving behind the barbecue and beer. She slapped her hard pack in her palm and made her way to the bluffs, where her father and her used to fly kites when she was a kid. It was the perfect day for it—a steady but warm wind and lots of bright sun and blue skies for miles. The lake stretched away from the jagged rocks...