Passion in James County XIV: A Week In The Mountains For most of the morning, Frankie and Kay remained on the porch of the cabin Kay was buying, talking about a lot of things and learning far more about each other than they ever thought they would know. She and Frankie covered a wide range of topics in their conversation and Kay became more and more impres...
I turn the bucket upside down and sink down on it with a sigh, stretching my legs. My non-smoker's cigarette break always takes place in the dark corner of the equipment room of the gym, a place so stacked with weights and gear and mats and broken treadmills that they swallow up the sounds from outside. It's not silent by a long stretch, but it's the best it...
Andrina sat in one of the corner booths of the hotel bar, her hand cupped around a glass of vodka and Diet Coke. Even though she'd promised herself she wouldn't, her eyes flitted back and forth between the cringe-worthy efforts of her ex-colleagues trying to prove their outrageousness on the dance floor, and the never changing display on her watch. 9:23 PM...
I was a bit of a late bloomer. I can't even blame a strict upbringing, or religion, or anything else but myself, to be honest. I was just a little awkward and shy. By the time I was nineteen, I still hadn't masturbated. I'd heard about it, even nodded along and agreed while girlfriends discussed it in giggling semicircles under the stairs at school, or...
"Today's the day," Jabir Osman said to himself as he leaned on his cane while walking to the Notre Dame Cemetery in Vanier, Ontario. After getting off the bus, he walked the few blocks to the cemetery at a slow pace, holding the flowers he'd purchased at a small floral shop in neighboring Beech Wood. It was a bright sunny day, and a bit cold. The seventh of...
Karen wouldn't have spotted him if it wasn't for his white shirt that reflected the light of her headlights. He was standing next to the road, waving. She noticed a car in the ditch and realized that there must have been an accident. She hit the breaks and was out of her car before he had even opened his mouth. "Are you all right?" she asked. "What happened...
Lorna's Journals (Part Three) Looking back at my handwritten journal from my first real "hands on" experience with Rex Davenport makes me feel yet again that rush of electric sex power that is the very force behind Rex. I had slowly made my way home from Rex's lovely North London home. I walked for a bit and then eventually took a taxi to my place. Got co...
Suzie was a totally changed woman. At forty she was a prim and proper, helpful wife of a clergyman, and a sort of agony aunt for the community. At forty one however, Suzie had become, if not cock hungry, at least very willing to take the generous amount of cock that came her way. Mostly Thursdays and Fridays, when Jason, her vicar husband, stayed in anothe...
When I got married to my wife at age 23, I thought everything would be a fantastic, smooth road for the rest of my life as I had a great career, was youthful, and had a woman who would always love me. Like most plans we make for us, that didn't ring true. After only 4 years, I was stuck in a sexless marriage with Lindsey. We never had sex anymore. She was al...
Her words were a blur. She loved her school no doubts there. She was enthusiastic, energetic. Especially her mouth. I've heard the terms and conditions of a car-lease deal on the radio spoken more slowly. As we walked through the quad and in and out of the various campus buildings, her guided tour went non-stop at what seemed like 200 words-per-minute. She...