I was young when we moved to New Jersey. I had a neighbor. An older gentlemen. I met him in our back yard. He was very friendly and we became good friends. English is my second language. He use to help me pronounce difficult words. He was a retired elementary school teacher. I got into the habit of bringing my home work to his house. He would help me study...
Alex stood on the steps of the front door, her heart thumping like a teenager on a first date. "Christ, this is stupid." Alex berated herself. She was 19 years old, and old enough to do what she wanted to do without anyone telling otherwise. And yet, Richard, her tutor, was well over twice her age. She also knew that once she rang that doorbell and stepped...
At first, we were just friends, we would stop by at his place every day after work and grab lunch but after a while, things became more than that, much more than that. Both of us were carrying big piles of books walking under the blistering sun towards his place. The security guard of the building was kind enough to help us carry our load up to his flat. I...
PART ONE It was a guitar. That's what woke me. There was the insistent strumming that matched the beat of my heart. Or was my heart the beat for the guitar? I couldn't tell. But whoever was strumming needed to knock it off. I don't care how beautiful or magical it seemed. I needed my rest dammit. When I tried to sit up my forehead smacked against the und...
If the world were to be, a blossoming plum tree. I would pick but one, and that blossom, you, I will hold, cherish and love. By Justin. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I can not believe I have to re-write that love poem," Justin said as Rose laid the paper down. "I have a hard time writing a LOVE poem. I've never experienced…" Silence filled the room. "Well Justin,...
I've always known I had what you might call "an adventurous approach" to the attention of married men. From my last year at school when I lost my virginity to Mr Harris, my history teacher, during the school disco (he led me into the gym storage room after stroking my ass all the way through a slow dance at the end of the night and we fucked on a pile of g...
It had been a long cold winter. The memories of the snow, rain and ice were still fresh in Natalie's mind. Spring was now in the air, the trees were beginning to bud and the thermometer was forecasted to head towards 80 degrees for the first time in 2010. Natalie completed her normal morning routine, getting the kids off to school and her husband off to wor...
For all intents and purposes, this is a sequel of sorts of my first story. Those who read the first story know about the affair I had begun with John and how it helped liberate me from the shackles of my life. It takes place after my lunch with my daughter, Beth. She had gone to tell John about the man she had met and how she had already slept with this man....
Ah my sweet curvy pet. At last, here we are, alone in a hotel room. We are over the initial meeting of minds through the Internet and emails. Then at last, even if only for once, the actual physical meeting taken place, kissing, cuddling, talking, walking, taking tea in one of the coffee shops. I whispered, in public, in a Starbucks, that I would massage a...
Ari woke up to the feel of hands at her wrists. She shivered, as the sheet she had been covered with was not quite enough cover to keep her warm. But as she remembered her evening so far, she was warmed to her core. She remembered her Lord's sweet meat in her mouth and all her longing rushed back in an instant. Hands? She was still blind folded, but she sudd...