You're quite a bit older than me. I'm not sure how much older, but I'd guess by about twenty years. You're very handsome. It's hard for me to believe that you're single as most women find you very attractive. Your body is in great shape from working outdoors. You're very kind and always willing to help others. I first noticed your easy smile and sense of hu...
This goes back, back to high school and just before we all split up for college. There was a group of us who hung out together. All very different, jocks, a couple musicians, a couple good ol' farm boys (grew up in the Midwest...), scholars and just regular guys. We dated a bit, but most of us didn't have a steady girl and some of us even dated the same girl...
The princess! A day could pass when he was occupied, harried to and forth, but then a dream, a smell, a voice through the thronging village streets, would send him back to her. It would send him back to his shivering hell and then he would grasp at the walls, a mockery to all who passed him by, for there is the knight that was once called Wilstender the Brav...
Vicky (30) was in a birthday party arranged by his best friend Vishal at a posh pub. Vishal invited only close friends. Some of his friends were bachelors like Vicky and some were married. Few of Vishal's friends who were married have visited to the party with their wives. Vicky was stunned when he saw his old friend Vaishnavi (28) with her husband in the pa...
This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely start out as a love story and continue to build with fiery passion. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments. I love hearing from you and love your ideas for the continuation of this story or ides for new stor...
After a week of living out Michael's last fantasy the next few days seemed pretty bland. Our lives went on like normal filled with work, mundane daily tasks, and snuggling up at night to watch a movie. I loved our life together, but I already missed the excitement of the previous week. Last week I couldn't wait to get home every night to tease him and I was...
I glared down at his watery, lustful eyes, a cool smirk plastered across my lips - lips I was sure that he wished I'd put to another use. And yet, he was the one kneeling in front of me, breath coming in soft, shallow exhales. Poor boy. "Now get the fuck out of my house." I steeled my face, not wanting to betray my excitement at him leaving. No need to be t...
It was Saturday morning and Kate woke up sad. Her flight was set for 11:30 out of Heathrow. Sure, she was looking forward to seeing her kids and her friends. And even her husband. But she was fully aware that she was leaving Michael was going to be heart-wrenching for her. Of course, she'd miss Molly as well. But her mind was mostly focused on her lover....
Everything in this story is true and actually happened to me. Maybe not all at the same time or in the same exact sequence, but don't worry there will not be a test on it later. Ah, memories. *** All sexual activity in this story occurs between characters who were at least 18 years of age back then. *** "I make out the flight plan and study the weather,...
It's evening now. Six hours since we cremated Fred, and two hours since Eric brought me home from the reception. He's a good boy, everything we could have wanted in a son. It seems amazing to think he'll turn 40 next year, to me he'll always be my little boy. Fred loved him dearly too; he never said anything, ever, but over the years, I've sometimes wondered...