Aetheria drifted away from the campsite, leaving behind the barbecue and beer. She slapped her hard pack in her palm and made her way to the bluffs, where her father and her used to fly kites when she was a kid. It was the perfect day for it—a steady but warm wind and lots of bright sun and blue skies for miles. The lake stretched away from the jagged rocks...
Sol 28 The last web-log from ‘Searcher’ Death is a drug. Not death itself, but the certainty of life extinguished. I am in a privileged position. Unlike the condemned man awaiting execution, I have no hope of a last minute phone call that will save my life. I look out through the plate glass window that is the Internet, at the crowd awaiting the inevit...
My fingers plucked the soft strings of my guitar as I sat in the stairwell of my tiny apartment. I though of the night's events fondly and how I might later regret my choice. The Low E-String buzzed and I immediately silenced the chord. We'd talked a few times. She had dark brown hair and green eyes, a smile that could melt you from across the room like che...
As I reflect on the events of last month, I am overtaken with the immense depth of God's love for His children: On June 3, my mother calls me, her only son, and tells me that the doctors found a very large malignancy against the brain stem of my fathers brain, poised to take his life with the slightest event. Mom said that they were doing surgery the follow...
Every year, close to the middle of October, my wife, Laurie, and I host a small party with some of our friends and neighbors. This year being no different, we invited the various partygoers together and proceeded to ‘celebrate’. Laurie always prefers Lynchburg Lemonade for parties, so I mixed up a couple of gallons of it in a water cooler. Closer friends be...
Hi, allow me to introduce myself. My name's Martika. I'm 30 and I'm a 3rd generation prostitute and I've been so for the last 16 years. I've always worked the streets, never even bothering to think about any other form of prostitution. Streetwalking is the one for me! So I know my shit, right? Right! So let's get on with it! Attitude ; attitude is ever...
A few weeks ago, a woman posted her version of an erotic encounter she wanted on a popular NYC bulletin board website. After I read it, her words and her desire kept resonating in my head. She had told the story from her own point of view and it was quite well done, but I thought she might like to hear the same story, told this time from the man's perspectiv...
Hey Big Guy, I know you are sitting in your last boring seminar right now so I thought I would send you a note on your Blackberry to remind you how much I miss you and your big, thick cock. It has been long 3 days since you left for Phoenix and my pussy can't wait for you to cum home tonight. Our phone sex last night helped a little since you talked me int...
I have changed the section these stories are in due to the fact that they are really about my wife... my ex-wife. Marriage number one for me, number 2 for her. We were only married for 2 1/2 years but during that time, at least in the beginning, shared a number of stories of our past exploits. When we married we were both 39 and had many sexual experiences p...
Jaynee & Toby needed something and they needed something fast. Their relationship was stagnant. She wanted so much, had so much ambition and charisma. Toby was in a dry patch, thinking about work, about finances, about the future. They were both happy but she thought there could be a lot more sexual passion. She had talked about some fantasies in a casual m...