I first met Lara one night at a local club. We were there to see a blues band we both liked -- I was alone and she was with a group of about six friends -- and I just happened to land at the end of her table. Feeling a bit awkward among strangers while waiting for the show to start. I very much appreciated it when she asked my name, introduced me to each of...
My mind raced as my tongue licked his long hard dick. It was not uncommon for me to somewhat “check out” when I sucked my husbands dick. Over the years the passion had somewhat diminished. The first blow job I had ever given had been to my husband on our honeymoon. And it had not gone well, so over the years we have not had much oral sex, and honesty, I neve...
I challenged myself to tell this with no proper names. I want the reader to be able to mentally supply names they like. If you are up to the challenge read on and comment after so I know how I did. I also regret my editors have not had a chance to go through this so please be gentle about punctuation. ** The angry man ** Today I'm an angry man. I'm not sur...
Friends: Deleted Scenes - Cookies and Porn Joey was enjoying his and Chandler's "new" apartment, having won a bet for Monica and Rachel's place. Ross and Phoebe were with him and Rachel was raving about some guy she met named Joshua. As she paused, Phoebe noticed a scent wafting in from the hall. "Ooh, what do I smell?" "I don't know," Joey replied, "it s...
My freshman year of college held many adventures, and one of the best was a pair of young women named Brenda and Molly. Brenda was in my German class and Molly was her roommate. Brenda was homely and plump, in need of an orthodontist and a good aerobic workout plan, but she was a happy and good- natured girl. One bonus of larger women is usually a large rack...
Late on Sunday morning, I sat at the kitchen table studying the box scores from spring training. Lisa, my girlfriend of the past few months, was busy making breakfast on the old stove, clanging pots around as she cooked me an omelet. Lisa was a teammate of mine on the fencing team. I had pursued her for months, trying to get her to go out, even though she wa...
It's in to the Wayback Machine for this story. Back we go, to that magical time post Flower Power, and just before the scourge of AIDS. That means, it's the time when damn near anything went in my Adult Boutique! I think after reading this tale, you'll readily agree! Allow a bit of literary leeway, let me interweave two separate stories, and voila, we have a...
Friends, Romans, countrymen. This is a short one. I dunno if you'd call it a flash story. To be honest, I neither know or care what one of those is. I wrote The Alpha Male to get a point across. It is almost entirely dialogue, so if you don't like that, or don't like Dave's uncompromising unforgivedness, don't read it. Kind thanks, as usual, to the gifte...
Harry O'Hern's alarm went at 7:00. In recent weeks as part of his return to normal life he'd resumed jogging each weekday morning. Fifteen minutes later he set off, a lone figure but no longer 'lost' as thought of Teresa and the gap that had left in his life had slipped into the background. He'd received a call from Sierra's mother the previous evening say...
He looked up at her. He reminded her for some reason of a child whose feelings had been hurt. He answered, "Yes, I know you love me." There was resignation in his voice, but he sounded sullen too. He was upset. In spite of being a great boyfriend it wasn't enough. If he had been two again he would have grabbed his blanket and sucked his thumb. He wasn't tw...