My adrenaline was racing as I fumbled the cover charge money I was handing to the bouncer. Once inside, I looked for Kristin and spotted her just as she rounded the corner from the front bar back into the seating area where the southern rock band was just getting started. This was the night I had waited for months to come around, where she and I played "pick...
"You don't like to make much eye contact do you?" Kristin asked, opening her bottle and taking a long drink of its cool contents. I looked back at her, trying to meet her eyes to disprove what she'd said, but I had to look away because of the knowing look on her face. She took another drink and then screwed the cap back on the bottle. I sighed, trying to th...
When I woke up to the sound of somebody whispering, I was disoriented. I totally had forgotten that I had passed out naked and, at first, I didn't even know where I was. I cracked my eye and saw Kristin sitting up topless in the bed talking to one of the other girls from the beach. I was on my side facing away from the girls and they did not notice that I wa...
She could tell he was a big guy: muscular, tall and strong. Yet he was aged well into his mid 40s, and ugly. A big middle aged ugly guy with money, someone who would treat women as some sort of his fuck toy, Kristin thought. He was not a good guy for sure, Kristin could instinctively sense. And she felt as though she met him before somewhere. His face was so...
Passion In James County IX Indiscretions By D.C. Roi Chapter nineteen Mitch and Kristin wearing robes, were in her kitchen, taking a break from love-making. They were standing at the sink, drinking sodas. Kristin set her soda down, turned, put her arms around Mitch and kissed him softly. It was a familiar, unthinking action, something long-time lovers wo...
It was all Kristin could do to stay on the road as she came. She hadn't intended to masturbate while driving. But the insanely sexual thoughts pouring through her mind and the powerful need coursing through her body made it hard to resist. And the short skirt and tight panties made it so easy. After three hours of driving and thinking of little else beside...
I should have known something was up when my wife said she had planned a date night with an overnight stay for the upcoming weekend. She never plans our dates, trips or anything else. I plan everything so I was relieved that she had planned something for a change. "I wanted to plan this one so you can just relax and enjoy it." Rachel is a helluva poker playe...
This is a true story until the point after she signs my magazine. I've fantasized about it many times. The "what I should have said", "what I should have done" scenarios that could have netted me an unforgettable experience. I was preparing to move out. I had a few weeks to go and I was going to be relocating to another city. On my kitchen counter was the n...
Steeves Volmar Cherenfant here. A big and tall, openly bisexual Haitian-American writer, college student and activist living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Also known as the City of Champions. The heat is blazing and like every other Brockton resident out there this summer, I'm just trying to have some fun. The Brockton Fair Grounds, located not far...
Kristin and Ken pulled into the parking lot about the same time the next evening, as they both arrived home from work. Kristin noticed that his wife's car was in the parking lot. When Ken came over to Kristin to give her a kiss, she pulled back and nodded over to his wife's car. "Shit." Ken had wanted to spend the next two nights in bed with his lover, not...