DAY ONE. TIME – 7pm "And the last to join our Big Brother house is...Matt!" As the announcer's voice echoed above me, I walked through the tunnel, opened the door at the end, and blinked heavily as my eyes adjusted to the bright lights in the new room. It was a huge living room, with couches against all the walls. 4 coffee tables and a dozen beanbags wer...
Sunday morning I woke in my spare room, although there was nothing at all unpleasant about not being in my own bed. Cuddled up beside me, one youthful leg over my legs and firm young tits pressing into my arm was Britney. I tried not to disturb her, just lay there savouring the experience. Her face was very close to my head and I could feel her, regular, bre...
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It was my birthday, and my new friend Teri had arranged to take me out for a day's shopping. I had only known her three weeks, meeting her at an evening dance class, but already we were firm friends and getting closer all the time. She was wild, forever saying outrageous things, flirting shamelessly with men, dressing how she pleased, trying to get me to 'le...
It's all in the way I look at things It's all in the way I look at things; my personal perception of what is appropriate and what is not is what gets me in trouble. Depending on the situation, on the circumstance, and on who I am addressing or, for that matter, who is addressing me, I humbly discovered that sometimes, some things do not always have the same...
Heather Lambert tied her honey hued hair up into two buns, with the rest of it's length fluffing out from them on either side of her head. She put some blush on her cheeks and chose a dark pink lipstick to put on. When she looked in the mirror she glowed with a smile. Her petite form was clothed in a white tee-shirt, cut and seemed at sternum length just bel...
Surprisingly, I am back with another part to this series. I can only thank the few readers that have commented and again RUWild for the encouragement to continue. I am very happy that my writing can entertain the people that it has so far. Hopefully, I will improve and I can provide good stories for a larger audience. So please, honest constructive criticism...
Up until now we had only fantasized together about her being with him, but now she had finally agreed to the reality of it happening, at least this once. I mentioned to her one evening over drinks that I had even talked with him about it possibly happening. "You talked to him already? Sean? Really? My God, what did he say?" she asked me. "Well, he said t...
I'm a middle-aged straight guy, and a musician by profession. I've been lucky enough at this point to have had lots of wonderful as well as educational experiences in the areas of relationships, polyamory and sex, and I've heard many stories along the line of other people's experiences in these areas. I thought I'd share a few random insights, in case anyone...
The economic meltdown of 2015 hit Roger particularly hard. He had been a fairly successful mortgage broker in Houston before the crash. It seemed like the steep rise in health insurance premiums hastened the death of the forty hour work week which in turn hastened an irreversible decline in the number of prospective buyers applying for mortgages. If that was...