"Hello Ola, it's Brian. I hope you get this message." Behind the windows of the front door was an uninviting darkness. But as he had said, it was unlocked. She turned the knob and eased her way in. "Brian?" she called up the pitch black staircase. It played on, "I really need someone like you right about now. There is so much I want to show you. You hav...
The call spurred her excitedly into life for the afternoon. Still plenty of jobs to do. Her bedroom to tidy. Clean sheets to put on and a boudoir to create. Plus a lot of general housework. She had resisted telling him of her arts project, the result of which she was currently wearing quite happily around the house to do said jobs, adding a naughty element...
The naked women held their embrace a few moments longer. They were outside in a public place. One woman had no clothes. The other had stripped butt naked where she stood. "Are you hungry?" Sonya asked. "Yeah, wanna grab something?" Marietta said. "Sure! Tacos!" Naked Sonya playfully turned and strolled to the car. Marietta watched her perfect body sway i...
This is a true story and Sam is not her real name. To all those evil opinionated Anonymous commentators this took place in a time that STDs were closely monitored by the Military, and this life style has nothing to do with my cock size or having homosexual tendencies. This life style was a total turn on, and unless you have never experienced it, my opinion i...
I think some men might think it strange but very erotic to find out that women can be just as "kinky" and imaginative when it comes to masturbating. I mean I have heard the stories, as we all have I'm sure. Some men hollow out a loaf of warm bread, or take raw liver and wrap it around their cock and stroke it until they come. I've heard of a "watermelon co...
Iris peered into the cold starry night, inhaling the smell of ozone from the lightning storm that had just passed. Atop what she took to be an old grocery store from it's faded signs, an eerie quiet reigned. Alone with her thoughts, she leaned on the ledge of the roof and peered out to the city her people were no longer part of. Once upon a time this city ha...
What if, instead of candy, we passed out something else, something we all could use. For those of you who thought that I was proposing marriage by writing this Halloween Proposal, I'm not. I'm proposing a change in how we celebrate Halloween and trick or treat for that matter in general. What I am proposing is that it's time for a change in what we pass out...
Gwen and I boarded our train at the main city station. We had reserved a room in a sleeping car and were looking forward to a relaxing trip to Florida. Somehow we got lucky in that we were able to take extended vacations from our jobs at the same time. 5:59 PM. "All aboard!" The time-honored call from the conductor to alert latecomers that the train was...
At 6:45am every weekday Daryl was forced to wake up to the annoying sound of his alarm clock to go to school. It was his last year and finally he was 18. He was sick of the same routine everyday and it was beginning to show in his grades. Daryl jumped out of bed and proceeded to get in the shower like he did everyday and then had his breakfast, making sure h...
I was born and raised in a whore house. If I'd been a girl I don't know what might have happened. End up a whore, most likely. What the heck, that's about what I have ended up. As a little kid it probably wasn't a whole lot different than most kids' life. Several of the girls working there were very nice and spoiled me, played with me. It got a little diffe...