Now my father was away looking for something to do, and on this night I woke from thirst. The hour was late and there was no traffic noise at all. The sound of crickets played against the conspicuously absent noises of the street. Strangely, there was a light on in the living room. I thought I heard whispering voices, a feminine giggle, could that be my moth...
He touched my back. A small touch. To anyone watching it would appear to be an accident. I stifled the sigh I felt wanted to escape at that touch. Now was not the time nor the place for such gestures. I frowned at him and worked my way towards the bar. "Jack and Coke," I told the bartender. The bar wasn't exactly packed, but there were a number of people mi...
Robert Joseph McGregor or "Bobby Joe" as he was known to his family, waited nervously at a seedy downtown Bus Station in Tallahassee, Florida. The once handsome aeronautical engineer was now greying at the temples and showing other signs of wear and tear. The life he'd ended up living after his marriage ended had definitely aged him. Worse than the physical...
I owe Maryanne a birthday wish. She wants to have a party with her two close friends and not have to do anything. We don't have a lot of money, so I say I'll organize it all and be the chief cook, waiter and bottle washer. All she needs to do is be there and relax. Dinner would be me making hamburgers – a meat patty, slices of beetroot, grilled pineapple ri...
Janice Owens, romance novels editor for Pink Beach Publications, pulled her little blue Toyota Corolla to a stop half a block away from the house of a man she had never met, a man she knew only by his words. She told herself she only needed a glimpse of him. She was no stalker. One glimpse, and then she would go back home. She would leave this fancy Coral Ga...
WARNING: This story is explicit and perhaps might disgust you. * Bored Monica Dhar had been looking forward to a memorable day of sun, great surf and returning home near-exhausted but exhilarated. Not to be. The sea was flat because the forecast favorable wind had failed to arrive. She spat out her gum and sulked, looking aimlessly out to sea. A guy on o...
Sid Enjoys My Wife's Nipples I let myself in and left the key under the front door mat for Nancy. Then I turned on the porch light (something her mother, if she'd really been here, would've done while waiting for her errant daughter). Next I switched on a table lamp in the living room but left the rest of the house dark. I pulled a captain's chair over nea...
I have a real thing for sex with couples. I'm Mark. I'm single, 35 years old, five nine and 145 whopping pounds. For the rest of it I have brown hair, green eyes and am fairly smooth all over other than some obligatory pubic hair (I can never understand guys that shave there. It seems like it would just itch like crazy!). The problem that I have with most c...
My wife and I are your typical average couple when it comes to life and lifestyle. We have two kids and enjoy family time and being together. With a young family it is tough to get as much "alone time" as we might like -- let alone time like we recently experienced when we were invited to some neighbors for a party. The time I just referenced is not somethi...
This was weird but Frank could be like that. Instead of having Barry pick him up outside the penitentiary discharge zone, where there was parking, Frank instructed him to wait for him on some side street three blocks west of the joint. Barry had Google mapped it. It was a shitty neighborhood—they don't build federal pens next to decent ones—and Barry felt a...