I was always so proud of my girlfriend. I guess that's what started this whole mess. I just couldn't stop showing photos of her to my friends, and taping them in my locker at work. She's just so hot, I had to brag. I should have just kept her to myself. Then one day this cocky black guy at work, Darnell, he walked by while I was at my locker. "Damn," he sa...
Based on a true story... It all started with a bet. Booze, and a little harmless flirting, and a stupid, stupid bet. I had a feeling when I moved in it would be trouble. I like living with roommates, and I like living with guys - no passive aggressive notes, no simmering resentments, if they're pissed they'll just fucking tell you. Sure, I've had a little...
It was August of 1969. I was sleeping on my nine foot by seven foot waterbed when a friend, who had needed a place to crash that night and was staying in the front room, came running into the bedroom yelling, "The house is on fire! The house is on fire!" I quickly jumped out of bed, stark naked, saying, "Well let's put it out!" and ran to the front room wi...
My wife and I are exhibitionists and we have a repertoire of fantasy situations we enjoy. Of course we are always open to new ideas but it is exciting when she sends me a text that says "Sports Bar" along with a time and the name and location of a bar. The time always coincides with a major sporting event. We always arrive separately and try to sit at the...
This is another story about experiences with Jill, my first long term girlfriend and sexual partner. They are based on true events except that they are revised into a much more positive, pleasurable outcome. If we'd known then how to have a relationship good enough to do the things we could have, then maybe things could have turned out better. *** Jill and...
Chapter 18 Marcy had hoped the stop at CC's would have been the last one. She had suffered enough embarrassment for a day. Lisa's claim that they still had a few errands to run made her worry that it wasn't all over after all. Her worries were soon confirmed when they stopped in a rather seedy looking neighbourhood. Getting out of the car Marcy knew better...
Disclaimer: I do not own Person of Interest and have no association with anyone involved in the show. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Author's note: This story takes place just after alternative Season 5, but no real spoilers. ***** "Let's just get this over with." Shaw grumbled. "Awww, baby. Don't be like that." Root pouted, bef...
There are things one does in life that can't make you feel like a bastard. Things that you either did or could have prevented that could have made someone's life better. Sometimes, it's both... I considered my college life to be quite good. As a student, I had little trouble gaining good grades. And as a student, I had plenty of chances to party and go com...
It was a Saturday, and it didn't get off to a great start! The alarm went off way too early, and my attempts to arouse my wife Jackie, went nowhere. Now that really was a bummer, because our twin girls were spending the weekend at the grandparents. Still, considering she'd spent most of last night getting her brains banged out at our friend Bob's surprise bi...
Prologue: This is a prequel to my story "Taking Her Virginity." In this story, I describe how I lost my virginity! Although all names have been changed, this is a true story. * My junior year in high school had just finished. With the summer ahead, I didn't anticipate much excitement in the next few months of holiday. Little did I know that by the end of t...