This is not just a story...it is a work in progress. They had been friends on-line for almost a year. They were introduced by a popular site where many people from around the world gather to play online games. It started innocently, with meeting in the same game rooms, strictly by chance, then actually searching for one another to IM, first typing, then sou...
As I awake to the sunrise streaming through the gossamer sheers in our bedroom, I roll to my elbow to gaze over your naked form beside me. In the heat after our loving of the night before and the warm summer night, we had kicked the sheet away from our overheated bodies. Every inch of you was there for me to admire. Your dark tresses are strewn across your...
It had been a long night at work. All he had thought about since the start of duty was to be back at home in her arms again. There were fights, lies, theft and enough alcohol in the air to get drunk off of. But thus it was a typical day on patrol. Many months had passed since they had first met in the quiet blues bar. And after that night they have never bee...
Did you ever meet a woman who has "blowjob" written all over her face? At the risk of sounding chauvinistic and indelicate, this is the story of just such a lady. I was in my office one chilly October afternoon when a business associate named Bob from California called. Bob is one of these guys whom everyone likes and he has fucked every lady he wanted to f...
Friday Our car travels north away from the main road following a winding route through dense forest and hilly terrain. Daylight is fading as light snow begins to fall, dancing in the headlights just beyond the car. You look at me and smile, your hand stroking my face as I take it and kiss it gently, my tongue teasing your fingers making you smile, I can...
We've finished a good meal, and a few drinks, but because you picked me up before the dinner we haven't had the chance to do something about our pent up desire, apart from a few quick kisses. As you know alcohol only adds fuel to my fire so I'm feeling really horny and I can't help myself. As we drive back to where we are staying for the night I put my han...
The water on the lake was frozen smooth and no snow had yet settled on it's surface. Audrey had been waiting for a day like this all year. In the morning, the she had turned her car radio on as she drove to the local newspaper office were she worked in hopes of some good news. The weatherman did not disappoint her, assuring her and his other listeners that t...
~Being the last day of the year, everyone I knew found the excuse to get together and have a party at my down town New York apartment. I had no problem with it, seein' as I hate bein' alone on New Years anyway. And had bought plenty of booze a few days back to celebrate the unveiling of a new painting I had finished recently. My apartment was larger than mos...
June 5, 1944 Plymouth, England The rain made rivers down the window as thunder rumbled across the shore. From his vantage point, he could see the boats bobbing in the violent harbor waters. The muscles in his back were tight as he stared across the English Channel, imagining the Germans in their bunkers facing him as they hunkered down through the storm. A...
Here we go again. He drives me to the front of my house and shuts off the engine in the driveway. I would invite him in, but seeing as my roommate will not give us any privacy and I'm still not there yet, well, we have to say our goodbye's here. He leaves the radio on but brings the volume down. He turns to face me and holds my left hand. "Well, here we are...