Authors Note – Please read "The Beginning..." and "The Dream Continues" series. They may you understand this tale. Chapter 6: The Weekend Starts Flying Washing after great sex had become ritualistic, but my wonderful friend was having none of this. She snaked up the bath, her engorged teats just brushing my skin. She bowed her head, took my right nipple...
I rolled off of her body thinking I wonder if people really go to the bathroom in their dreams. Lynn sat up, leaned over and kissed me softly on the lips, got up and walked into the bathroom. I watched the soft movement of her feminine body gliding through the moon shadows and disappear into the darkness. Then I heard the tinkling splashing sound of her ur...
I was walking down Gamut Street in London, carefully avoiding the chewing gum and vomit on the pavement. It had rained last night - the flagstones shone darkly, and were ever so slightly treacherous. As such, my eyes were mostly on the ground, only occasionally stealing glances at the posters advertising last year's rock/pop concerts, at the drunks reeling b...
I don’t get out much any more, but last month, Tonya and I wanted to get out, drink some and maybe catch some rock band. We decided to go see Spookyhorse and Dirty Little Secret at the Oasis Restaurant. We knew they wouldn’t come on till late so we decided to go early enough to get a few drinks, mingle and get ready for the show. That evening, I dressed i...
Holding each other, they fell asleep, a beautiful tangle of limbs and hands and bodies. This was how Anthony found them when he came home. He stood in the doorway of their loft room, looking at the two women, so innocent-looking, despite their nakedness. It seemed they were meant to be this way, completely natural and comfortable with each other. He moved...
Jack and Jill went up the hill.. like they had done every damn day for ten years. You see, Jack's family lived next door to Jill's family and they always got stuck having to go up the hill to the well at the top, and get water for whatever reason it was needed. When this first started, they were both just eight years old, now they were both eighteen and hate...
As Michael watched football on the tube, I piddled around the house picking up and making breakfast for us. Just as the 10am game was about to start we settled down to have a light meal of scrambled eggs, English muffins and bacon with orange juice and coffee. As we watched the game and rooted on the NY Giants and Detroit Lions as Michael flipped thru the c...
A diary of a male nursing student. Wang looked around him, the tutorial class was filled with gorgeous women, all below the age of 25. He was the only male in a class of perhaps thirty. Smiling, he walked into the room, silence descended onto the room as 30 pairs of eyes affixed themselves upon him as he made his way to a hastily emptied chair. He could fe...
Angie stood up, her body moist with sweat and headed for a quick shower before we were to go. I waited till I heard the water running for a few moments before I walked into the bathroom and stepped in with her claiming to be sweaty too. She laughed and told me we would never get out fishing at this rate. I said I didn't mind as I grabbed the soap and began w...
I'd gone to a friend's housewarming party with my boyfriend, Marco. Being honest, I would have preferred to have just stayed home and fuck all night, but it was about an hour or so drive along the motorway from where we lived and Marco wanted to go, so I had to be patient. The party turned out to be quite boring and I couldn't stop thinking about what Marco...