I left my apartment fuming with anger. My live-in girlfriend, Lisa and I had just had another huge fight about her frivolous spending habits. We had only been living together for about six months, but already our relationship had deteriorated into a nasty series of arguments, each one worse than the one before. I was having serious doubts that she and I were...
"Do you always answer the door dressed like that, kitten?" Sarah flushed, pulling the thin cotton robe tighter around her. "I knew it was you. That's why there's a peephole." "And here I thought it was a clever device to be used in some half-wit's demise." Abel pushed the door at its hinges, forcing it open wider. "Were you planning to invite me in, kitten...
There's something about the outdoors. I had retired to a private cabin off in the woods. After the people, the readings, the conventions, endless media interviews... I needed time and space to be alone, to write. I needed the solitude, the relaxation, the quiet. I had found this place long ago, quiet, secluded, private, and isolated. I often went alone whe...
The "cleanest" sexual relationship I've had was also, in the end, the kinkiest. I lived in a cabin up in Vermont for a short time several years ago. I'd just moved east from California, had a couple bucks in the bank, and was woodshedding some songs for a new album. First night there I'd pulled all the curtains off the windows and stuck the clock radio in t...
The collar chafed at my skin, the weight of it more in my imagination than in reality. I kept my eyes down as I had been instructed. I looked at my hands splayed on the rough floor, my long, slender fingers pale in contrast to the dark wood, my nails, bright red and perfectly shaped. I focused on my hands, trying to ignore the fear that grew stronger by the...
Courtney took me to a very nice Thai restaurant for lunch. Her main purpose for treating was to convince me to take that weekend shoot in Vegas. "When Steve does his location shoots, he always takes his motor home so that his people can get out of the elements. The actual shooting will only take about four hours during the late morning and early afternoon."...
She had the whitest skin I had ever seen. And the blackest hair. The contrast was startling. And she was young, maybe twenty-five or -six. Too young, anyway, for me, deep in my forty-seventh year, to go legging after her. Besides, she was talking earnestly to Jimmy, the young computer whiz that occupied the desk just outside my office. If she's the girl he t...
I awoke the next morning after more strange dreams. I dreamed I'd had sex with a mysterious and sexy intruder. She had a small, tight body, brown skin and was incredibly well-endowed in the chest area. At first she wore a form-fitting unitard, which she unzipped and peeled from her shoulders, letting her fantastic, round breasts free before letting the rest...
To the reader: what you are about to read is the ramblings of an "older" man who is currently spending a good bit of his time adjusting to the realization that the number of years in which he will continue to be sexually active is decreasing rapidly. As he reaches his 64th birthday this summer, he understands that not only will his physical capabilities begi...
I'll start by telling you a little about myself, and giving you some back ground on myself. I think it's important that you get to know me and understand me. My name is Carl; my friends call me BigC, or driver. I'm just over six feet tall and I weight 215 pounds with dark brown hair and brown eyes. I drive trailer trucks for a living. Loading and unloading...