Thanks to FernieLyn for the beta-read. If there are any other mistakes they would be mine. All your help is appreciated. Thank you to those who take the time to read and vote. I hope you enjoy this chapter. *** Sasha put on a robe and went down to get the door. Somehow she knew that it was for her. She opened it to find a man standing there with a vase...
This is what I'm daydreaming about . . . I board the plane, figuring that I'm going to have a boring couple of hours on the flight back home after a nice and much-needed vacation. I'm headed back to work on a plane which will undoubtedly have a combination of small seats and large passengers. I get on the plane, pack my stuff away and start reading a book,...
I made out wildly last night at a Spanish party with one of my students Alexandre. The funny thing is: I wanted it! I saw it coming and did nothing to stop it. I really liked him since he first joined my language class - very sexual and just strangely attractive. Something inside me wanted to see if it would happen and of course didn't take anyone into consi...
Lucy was on pins and needles as the weekend approached. She knew that not only Glen and Sheila would be there, but since it was their home, Mark and Adriana would be hosting the party. She was concerned about how Glen and Sheila would react to Charlie and Cindy. She knew that once Sharon and her mother had Charlie’s overstuffed flagpole stuffed into their hu...
Voyeurism is described as the sexual interest in or practice of spying on people engaged in intimate behaviors such as undressing, sexual activity, or other actions usually considered to be of a private nature. That's what my story is about! All those engaged in that sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. I had just turned twenty one when my...
This morning, ten years and three hundred miles stood between me and my home town. It might as well have been a century, a continent. In ten years, I had never returned, never even considered it. Yet somehow, the barrier of time and space that kept Hapville and its many unpleasant memories safely out of reach for so long had proven insufficient. I was going...
If you've read the previous eight parts you'll know the score, so you can skip the rest of the intro and go straight to the action. If you haven't read them I'd strongly suggest you do. You see the accounts flow naturally and are intrinsically linked, so they really do need to be read in the sequence I wrote them. Whatever way you do read them, though, enjo...
Sati went back to her girl room after we had both showered and eaten some delicious satay shrimp at one of the local stands. We both had to study the following day, Sunday, to prep for the upcoming week. We agreed to bump into each other at either the computer lab or the cafeteria early in the week. I still couldn't believe my luck. I had found one of the m...
The Indiana sky was a brilliant azure without a single cloud to mar the dome of heaven. Birds were singing in the boughs among the new leaves that were opening, and the crocuses, narcissus and daffodils were in bloom. It seemed that all of nature had joined in some baneful plot to mock my sorrow. I got in the backseat of my son's car, and we slowly pulled o...
I would like to take this opportunity and write about the best sexual experience I had as a young man. It took place in the late nineteen seventies when I was twenty two years of age. It involved my fuck buddy at the time, Mary and her flat mate Margaret. Mary and me got together when me and a friend of mine met and "picked up" both Mary and Margaret in a...