My wife and I have lived in our current house for about four years now. We live in a community of about 180 homes. We pay a yearly fee which pays for landscaping upkeep, a gym, and a small pool. I enjoy it so far because of the fact that I don't have to mow the grass. I also like it because there are a lot of young people just like me, so I feel a little mor...
Mother and her Cannibals Chapter One Saturday, June 10, 2006 Nature's older man worked out so hard the sweat ran down the layers of his thighs. Every weekend during the spring he did half centuries on his outdoor or indoor bike. Joe had white hair and arctic blue eyes and wore an old West Point sweat shirt that said class of 1968. He was almost 60, and ye...
This story is 100% true, with conversations not a true reflection of actual conversations due to time since the events occurred. Names have been changed to protect the guilty! ***** I met Karen 12 years ago in a local night club. This isn't a story of how we first met but how our sexual relationship evolved over time. Karen was 19 at the time, and I, Tom,...
Author's note: My previous stories were inspired by a modicum of truth, but this one is wholly fictional. Never, in my entire life, have I lived in an apartment building (except once, briefly, in Ohio). * * * * * "Ve are de Yohnsons," the tall Viking roared as he and his tiny wife stood in our apartment doorway. "Ve liff yust upstairs!" he added. My bewi...
I galloped around the herd sizing it up with the experienced eye of a lifelong cattle driver. Satisfied with my primitive inventory, I headed back to camp where my three companions waited for me. I was always the first in the saddle in the morning and the last back to camp at night. Being a woman working with men in a man's job meant that I had to work extra...
She came home from class just like every other day. She sat down at her computer to check her e-mail only to stare at an empty inbox yet again. Was he never going to write her back? Had he changed his mind about his family and decided it would be best if they didn't talk? She didn't know. All she could think about was his kind words and charming smile. Why d...
I began an online romance recently. It began one Saturday night as we both sipped wine, while instant messaging, laughing and getting sillier as the hours passed. We asked each other questions. You probably are familiar with the routine. We got a bit sensual and thus started our online romance. As time went on, for some reason, I would get irritated with th...
Fuck, she thought, what was it with boys her own age, why must they be so inept when it comes to sex with girls? Once again she was let down sexually by guys in her so-called age group. They could care less about what she wanted or the other girlfriends needed; all the guys cared about was their fucking little cocks being sucked and spewing their sticky cum...
1 "Would you pose for me in private?" It was such a direct question, so boldly delivered that he couldn't respond for a moment. They had met by accident that afternoon in town, had almost passed each other in the street, then stopped with a flicker of recognition and a shared smile. She had pulled him to the side of the path to get out of the way of the ot...
Things had not been going well in their lives and tension between the two had been mounting. They had planned on meeting soon and some anxious anticipation began to fuel the tension between them even more. For some reason there seemed to be some uncertainty in the air. Possibly the myspace.com thing had become too complicated and communication too hard to do...