Authors note: all events and or people in this story are purely fictional and over 18 years old. As always comments or suggestions are welcome. Please enjoy. As always there are no explicit sex scenes in the story. ------------------------------------------------ My name is Darren Thomas and I just turned 18 years old. I stand 5'11" and weigh 170lbs. with...
'I'm completely infatuated with this man...' Gabrielle thought to herself. She wouldn't have been waiting there, like that, for him if she weren't. Her eyelids shut over her blue eyes, and she lay back on the sheepskin rug, feeling the soft plush of the rug crush into her skin, imagining the warmth from the fireplace was his body warming hers. She raked her...
This is a Nude Day contest story. Please vote. Writer ponders Nude Day. Is it just about not wearing clothes one day out of the year? * Nude Day to many is the one day a year that we celebrate being naked in public. Those who cannot bear to wear nothing but skin, but who still want to celebrate the Nude Day holiday, can do so in the privacy of their home...
I set down my cup of tea with a sigh as I logged in to the computer and opened both e-mail accounts - mine, and my adviser's, which I checked for him each morning. Another day, another pile of work. But wait - was there something here, something other than the usual spam and messages from colleagues? Yes! I couldn't believe the news - the two e-mails we'd...
Author's Note: Thanks to Chris 44 for his help in editing this short story. I hope you enjoy this little read about the way I would like things done for the first time. ~ Red Everything was arranged the way I wanted it. We'd been building up to this point slowly. The entire anal experience was new to us, but we'd heard it was wonderful for some, unpleasant...
There I was, standing on the corner in a quaint little town on the Ural Mountains of Switzerland, thinking of what I could do next. I had just left the American bar and grill and didn't want to go to bed. I wanted to call home, but it was too early. There is a seven hour difference, and my eleven o'clock nightly horniness, was a four o'clock nothing back hom...
Their meetings were few and far between, but charged with the power of time, distance and unspent passion. Both were too busy and engrossed in their careers to settle down, with each other or anyone else for very long. She was a high-powered publicist in the fashion industry; he, a dealmaker and international finance consultant. They managed to cross paths a...
US Olympian's Secret Life as a Las Vegas Escort – I don't know why the stories about Suzy Favor Hamilton struck such a chord with me but I couldn't stop thinking about it. Maybe because it was someone who decided to live out their wildest fantasies and create a second life, something I had dabbled with online but failed to act on. After reading article after...
It was all about supporting her husband's career but she was nervous. Cara Quinn wasn't used to big fancy parties, especially not with famous basketball players. But now that her husband, Jared, was part of the legal team for the NBA, Cara feared many of these functions would be in their future. She wanted to make a good impression, to make Jared and his bo...
Chapter Three The Morning After Valentine's Day I awoke as if nothing changed during sleep. Jill's adorable raven hair head remained against my chest. However something felt different. "It's hard," she said, looking up at me with a look of wonder and excitement. "It does that in the morning. It's called morning wood or a piss hard on. It keeps me from pi...