CHAPTER 3 -- ABANDON DECORUM His eyelids weighed a ton, yet he stared distantly in the dark. Shy was restless after Tabor had woken him up and then nearly blasted him—and quite possibly the entire apartment building—into nuclear ash. Nothing could distract his mind from the stress headache that throbbed in his temples, neither the big elephant-in-the-room w...
Continued... "But it's not over yet." * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It was the way she said it that made my heart pound faster. The sparkle in her eyes told me that something great was about to happen, and I felt the shiver run all the way down to the pit of my stomach. She leaned in closer, placing her arms around my neck and softly kissed my already...
Ryan and Mark Quigley lost their virginities nearly simultaneously one May night when they were both eighteen. Ryan had arranged the double date with the notorious Owens sisters for the express purpose of ridding himself of the burden of his innocence. His identical twin brother Mark's involvement was purely incidental. Dana Owens, Ryan's date, was a girl o...
My dad, he's a long-haul truck driver. Why? Well, because his dad was one. And grandpa was one because...well...his dad, my great-grandfather was one. Ah hell, I bet if you were to go back another generation you would find one of us hauling freight with a wagon and horses. Want to hazard a guess what I've spent the last few months in training for? Oh my n...
Author's Note: This started as a fun RP between me and a... hmmmm i'll call him a friend lol It escalated to this after I was naughty trying to turn him on by sending what I would like to happen in such a situation as written here, but it was so good I decided to turn it into a story. I hope you all like it cuz I freakin' love it! He's also my editor for...
It was a cold blustery January morning when the alarm went off. Damn, 6 o'clock and it feels like I just went to bed. Not wanting to let go of the warm sleepy dream-like state, I curled up under the fluffy pink comforter, cuddling my pillow to my breasts, and my thoughts naturally drift to him. Actually, that's an understatement, my thoughts always seem to d...
In my senior year, my history teacher was fine! I fantasized about tasting him. I wanted to feel his lips dance across mine. I wanted to feel the heat of his mouth and his tongue raping my lips. There was only one thing to do and that was to walk right over to him and tell him what I thought. He sat across the room from me, looking so handsome in that sui...
"Did you forget something?" he asks me in an amused, disbelieving tone. We sit there, stalled on a back road in the middle of farm country, and I quickly realize that I have. I lean my forehead against the steering wheel as I turn and remove the key from the silent car. How could I have let this happen? It was unlike me to be so absentminded. I am a planner...
My first massage was due to an accident. I remember very well the day I got hurt. I was working on an engine block, it was a huge 460 cubic inch Ford and I was pleased that the job had turned out so well. A nice $500 profit was going to be in my pocket by day's end, too. Just in time, the rent on the tiny shop I ran was due. The guy who dropped off the job...
Nicole found herself in a somewhat delicate position. She was naked, tied to a futon with her own shredded bra, being tongue teased by her old lover, Michael. And she had just had one of the best orgasms of her life. Things had not exactly gone according to plan. She had learned that her ex, Mike, was coming home, and she'd laid a devious plot to seduce hi...