It was a silent car ride home. He looked at her, she looked out the window. She looked at him, his eyes were on the road. Neither of them broke the silence. It stayed that way until he parked in her mom's driveway. The soft-spoken young man told his girlfriend, "Goodnight Ashley. I'll call you tomorrow or something." She turned to him, her eyes searching h...
Chapter 1 I'm a pretty relaxed guy, I don't get upset about most things, I can usually go with the flow but I did realize that I did have an obsession that started about five years after we were married. It started when I was looking through some boxes in the attic, trying to find my high school yearbook. I had a reunion coming up in a few months and wante...
All characters in this story are above 18 years old and of legal age. ***** Wendy and Max have been dating for a few months and now that the football season is over, Max is happy to be able to spend more time with Wendy. He is not a football player, in fact he doesn't play sports at all. Wendy was a reserve cheerleader. Between attending practices, cheerin...
It's 2:00 AM and I woke up laying naked in bed. He's standing beside it also naked with his hand stroking his cock in silence and quickly ejaculated on my chest and face. The feel of his warm cum as I rubbed it on my nipples which gave me an orgasm. Then I lifted my head and realized that it was all a dream and a reoccurring one at that. I'd been obsessed wi...
I got to work early and finished the work package that Andre had assigned me the previous morning. I wanted to turn it in soon and get another. I wrapped it up and delivered it to Vonya, who would check my work prior to sending it to Andre for a signature. She was blonde, tall, and small breasted – definitely not my type. I liked her, though; she was smart...
Editor's Note: story contains Gay Male content. Context - My dad shamed me on a regular basis when I was growing up. I would spend a lot of time in front of the mirror while I was doing my hair, pretending to talk to a girl that I was crushing on, or blatantly singing along with an *NSYNC or Backstreet Boys song. He would tell me right to my face that I w...
She walked through the utility room door into the house. Her annoyance was plain on her face as he sheepishly welcomed her home from the couch. "Hey Darlin', how was your day?" Ignoring his attempt at normalcy, she crossed the carpeted floor in her heels and stood, arms crossed, before him. "You were drunk last night." It wasn't a question. "I did have a b...
Oliver got the shock of his life when he woke up one morning. He found that his wife had walked out on him. A short note lay on the kitchen table telling him that she would not be coming back. And Oliver had no idea that she had been unhappy with their marriage. After he got over the shock he tried to get on with his life. The thing he found hardest was the...
As I discussed in a previous letter, I had accepted the role of being the door prize at the swinger parties held by my step-son John and his wife Christine. I would arrive before the guests did so, and cover myself in whatever little costume they had prepared for me. I was a kitten, a bunny and a puppy on various occasions. And of course was required to wear...
Monica examined the note as a slight frown crossed over her face. "What gift?" she whipped herself around to face Nick, immediately she waved the small post-it in his face and glared at him. Nick took a step back, stammered and shuffled his feet as he tried quickly to come up with an explanation for the note that wouldn't upset Monica. "I... I just left......