I slumped down in the couch in my new living room and sighed. My parents had sent me ahead to the new house in Florida to meet the movers and get us moved in. So here I was, surrounded by boxes and basking in the glory of AC. I had lived in Northern Ireland my entire life, was an avid snowboarder and skier. Moving to Florida almost seemed like a life sentenc...
When I answered the ad for the rental flat, I was very impressed by the place. The available unit was part of a duplex located behind the landlady's main house, in a nice older neighborhood not far from the city center, where my new job was based. Each unit was a spacious and nicely appointed one bedroom. Both units faced onto the pool and patio area, and ha...
As he sat on the balcony reading the latest effort by James Patterson, he heard the door to the pool are squeak open and bang shut a moment later. The gate to the fenced in pool area was opened and the latch re-locked itself with a quiet click. The windows in his living room faced the parking garage rooftop of the building and his balcony overlooked the pool...
I sat in the back on the passenger side, quietly watching out the window. My husband rode shotgun while he drove. They were both animated in their conversation, arms waving, laughing, almost yelling back and forth, catching up on the past year. I snuck a peak up between the seats. He was in khaki shorts, mid-thigh. His legs were long and muscular. I smiled...
My head felt as leaden as the gray sky as I slowed down for the 25 mph speed limit sign entering the small Maryland town. Since I had taken my new job, I had been working too many hours and getting sent all over to concrete plants that were having problems. I still hadn't caught up with my neglected yardwork from being in Pennsylvania for three days when my...
You look at the clock, and realise that it's only 3pm. You've cleaned the house top to bottom. You've tidied the front garden. You've already had lunch. You've even done a hard legs workout (and your ass is looking wonderful with the effort you've been putting in, if you do say so yourself!) And yet, with everything you've done, it's still only 3pm. You gla...
They had become our closest friends. Since moving to Florida we had not had much time with work and the kids' schools to meet many people. Luckily, John and Anna lived next door and had befriended us on the day we moved in. They were close to the same age yet a few years older and we all seemed to hit it off well from that very first day. John was the large...
WARNING! This story is degrading to women, bikers, and pool tables and may lead to a loss of body fluids. For part of my life I lived with a biker named Zack, or Zeke, or something with a Zee. His real name was Ezekiel Zachary Zanders. I would sometimes call him "Omega Man," but usually called him something that began with the letter zee. I met Zack in At...
Three years into our marriage, the sex was still okay. Rachael and I did it a few times a week; however, it was mostly the standard, in-the-bedroom fare. It wasn't until I discovered another, secret side to my wife that our marriage turned into more of a crazy sexual fantasy than the normal reality that many couples experience...opening Rachael up in ways th...
As a young boy I had sneaked peeks at my older brother's porn magazines, looking at the pictures and reading some of the stories. I had read a few about male exhibitionists and the idea of exposing myself to women excited me. I didn't want to run into trouble with the law though so I looked for situations where I could be "accidentally" exposed to women. S...