John. He lashed out at the bedside clock, as though it were some vicious yet punch-prone alien. His hands and mind fumbled with it, he turned it over - what the hell is this thing, and what's with all the friggin' breeping? He couldn't fathom as to why anything would make such an awful noise so damn early. Bloody inconsiderate, he thought. Some part of him...
To be honest, the accident was my fault as much as hers. My Mazda-6 was idling in the left lane, waiting for the traffic light to turn from green to amber to red. I was trying to squeeze in a quick left turn between the time the oncoming traffic stops and the side street traffic starts up. Because of that two-second delay in lights changing, you know. But I...
Hi, I'm Zane. I'm writing here because I need to talk about what happened to me and my wife Sandy, and I didn't know who else I could tell but strangers. I know you all like to write stories to turn each other on, and this isn't like that at all, but I need to get it off my chest, so I hope you all will understand. I was in a bad car accident two years ago...
This is a work of fiction. It contains explicit descriptions of sexual acts. It is not intended for minors. ***** It wasn't something Jared would readily admit but he was in love. No, his love for his wife wasn't the secret; he loved Stacy deeply and would shout his devotion from the rooftops if given half a chance. His secret love was reserved for somethi...
I'd always assumed I was 100%, no exceptions, one-track-minded Gay; as gay as the day is long. Pretty damn gay. Really, nothing's happened that should technically directly challenge that, there was still plenty of cock involved... but I can't deny the fact I was attracted to some very feminine features. It's not even like he (or rather she) was crossdressing...
Bill and Marie Part 1- The Hot Spring Adventure Her brilliant red hair glistened in the summer sun, shimmering as they pulled into the parking lot for the trail head. But in Marie's mind, she was already well down the trail. The adventure in the remote part of the mountains would be an experience to remember, just from what was planned. How right she was a...
You know you drank too much when you wake up somewhere you don't remember going. You know you drank way too fucking much when that place is another world. I was doing great too. We were on our fifth Jaeger bomb when that smarmy weasel of a bartender took me aside. He had only one eye, I could tell by the eye patch. But, there was something less than human a...
The Prince's chambers were a flurry of activity. Servants hurried to and fro, stuffing chests and crates and boxes. Sumptuous robes and tunics were haphazardly thrown in with bedclothes and riding gear. Armour plates banged against each other, a jumble of metal and mail. The Prince shouted orders and commands, sending another servant off to fetch a forgotte...
Always wanted her. Never could. Fucked it up with my mouth every time. The words never come out right, but the love is definitely there. Right there. Always. We are always touching, always cuddling, always laughing together, always joking and flirting and not quite talking about our own sexual tension. We are always doing these things. Except when she's with...
I probably don't have all the details exactly correct, but this conveys the essence of a relationship I had in my freshman year of college. I have changed her name because if any of her family should stumble across this, they would have been very likely to recognize her. * Like the overwhelming majority of guys, I was a virgin when I got to college many ye...