Meghan's sister, Bridget, had always been the more sexual of the two. Meghan's boyfriend, Nick, had initially started coming around to the house more because Bridget would always come home from school in those wonderfully small volleyball shorts: blue mesh with yellow fringes, riding up just enough to expose the slightest hint of her cheeks, supple and perfe...
Note: This story will follow several characters for a while but gradually phase out to follow one story from the male's point of view. At first these stories are not going to be filled with sex. This first chapter is more about establishing my main four characters over the course of the same day. Later chapters will get more sexually intensive, with the back...
My daughter and her friend came home drunk at 3am. They were out celebrating my daughter's birthday. Worried, I was relived that they made it home alive and was glad that they, at least, had the commonsense to call a cab and not drive. My visiting daughter was staying with me over the weekend but I did not know that she invited her drunken friend to sleepov...
B was frustrated because I wouldn't play her game. "Come on. Just tell me," she implored. We were in bed and B had asked me who I would choose if I had a "free pass" to have sex with anyone. To me, the question sounded like a trap. In my imagination a number of women jockeyed for position—movie actresses, a few porn stars—but there was no way I was going to...
I have a little secret. I am a big freak and I love to have fun. First off, let me tell you who you're dealing with. My name is Thor. When people think of Thor, they think of a big white guy with blond hair holding a hammer. I am just the opposite. A big and tall black man with a shaved head. I'm around six-foot-six and I weigh two hundred and thirty pounds....
In Search of Tamar Ch. 6: Miriam cuts it short when Chris explores the African bush As the taxi driver wove his way through the morning traffic screaming assorted curses at the other drivers, I took the precious envelope that Miriam had entrusted to me out of my pocket. Tamar’s handwriting was neat and precise but I was never any good at reading Hebrew scri...
Cale I walked into the apartment, allowing the heavy metal door close silently behind me. The floor was littered with empty wine cooler and beer bottles, and by sight alone you could tell he had put on a spectacle the previous night. But if you smelled closely, you could smell a sweet perfume, something along the lines of ruby and cucumber; strong but fresh...
Marissa sat in the taxi as it pulled up to Mistresses Hampton beach house which the three woman shared, Marissa was moving out of her parents Penthouse and told them she was spending her summer break before college with a few friends. Since this was the summer before her start of college at NYU to become a screenwriter she would spend everyday devoted to her...
The cabin had been built in the 1950's by a wealthy Boston couple that wanted an excuse to escape the city life without having to leave their beloved Massachusetts. Every summer they would drive their children across the state to visit with nature in the "wild lands" of Western Massachusetts for a few weeks. Massachusetts was their home and they wanted to st...
I was sitting at my computer surfing the net trying to find some information for class. I heard the familiar sound of my roommate Nick rolling around in his chair in his room above mine. All of a sudden the rolling stopped and I could hear a thump as he jumped out his chair. That thump was followed by the sound of footsteps racing down the stairs. "Josh!"...