(Author's Note: All fictional characters depicted in this story are at least 18 years old.) "Nice ass, Becky!" Marcus yelled from the top of his lungs from the other side of the school's hallway, directing his crass comment at me. Fucking prick. I hated Marcus. I dealt with him enough throughout high school. It was senior year, and I was still dealing wi...
Jesus, what a let down. I'd met her about two days ago. I was having lunch with a buddy of mine in midtown. We were having our usual after lunch drinks and by the third martini a stunning blonde walked in with a friend. They sat a few seats away at the bar. "Shit, she's looking at you," said Itai. "Say something." I glanced down the bar and sure enough thi...
Chapter One "Oh my God! You're the 'Getting Lucky Guy.' I just love your ... your ... (Internet celebrity generally occurs without any direct association of talent. so confusion isn't unexpected) You ... are ... so ... funny (When in doubt - funny works.) Wow, it's true - you really are bigger in real life." She giggled at the 'bigger' comment then gave me...
Copyright© 2010 by Denham Forrest, the Wanderer I thank my little team of helpers, Sue, Angel and PapaGus for their assistance in preparing this short tale for posting. This one should be read with a certain amount of scepticism when it comes to exactly what the narrator is telling you. But generally I'd suggest that that same scepticism would be advised w...
Chapter Eighteen - Disciplining Kathleen With other apparent plans for Kathleen, they both removed their socks. Joey used his socks to tie her wrists to the bed posts, while Stephen used his socks to tie her ankles. Watching them so control her by tying her up like that, they shocked the shit out of me. Even though I had just gotten blown and laid by Kathle...
Sex and fantasies are my escape from this reality called life. Throughout the day I'm the boss and decision maker for everything. Outside of the bedroom doors I seem like any ordinary woman. Kind, thoughtful, some would say innocent. To a certain extent I am. But behind closed doors... I'm a different person. Dark, selfish, submissive, naughty. Behind clos...
**Note: all characters depicted in sexual situations are 18 years or older. ** * “After you pass your homework to the front, turn your textbooks to page one hundred and seventy-three.” As everyone else shuffled their papers and brought out what they would need for class, I could only focus on the clock above the classroom door and its hands sitting steadi...
Just a little flash story for the Summer Lovin' event. After proofreading it became apparent that the clichés had hijacked the story. This is my fiftieth story. Some seem to be popular, and then there are the others. Regardless of the outcome, I've enjoyed attempting to entertain. To my supporters, a big Thank You. Please read my profile for my stance on c...
Just as a quick precursor, this story and, particularly, this chapter, is heavy on dialogue. The story will focus primarily on a developing, exhibitionist relationship between three friends and roommates. Though this chapter focuses on our not-so-manly protagonist, Cameron, other chapters will be more concerned with the lovely roommates, Emma and Lauren. Any...
It was my last summer between my Junior and Senior year at Texas A&M and I was spending the next two months hanging out in my home town. I didn't get a summer job and was already a little bored, thinking the summer was going to waste away without much excitement. I was thinking of how the rest of the day was going to go as I walked through the gate into Ron'...