"Let's go home, Sam." "We've only a few more days. We'll be home soon." "I mean now. Today." "I thought you liked this place. I thought you were enjoying it." "I do. I am." "Then what's the problem?" "I don't want to get to like it too much. I want to get out of here. You know me, Sam. Impulsive is my middle name." "OK. If you want to go home, we'll g...
She stormed out of the house, slamming the door behind her. Letting out a scream of frustration, she stood on the porch for a minute trying to calm down. Her mind kept whirling. How could he have done that? After everything I do for him, in and out of the bedroom. After everything I put up with from him? And he has the nerve......after no action at all for t...
The afternoon started out like every other Thursday. Kate jogged from one station to the next on the trail through the apartment complex where she lived. This was her Tuesday/Thursday route and she bent to retie her shoe before continuing around the curve of building 2330 and to the push up station. She hated push ups. Jogging in place, she contemplated th...
One Friday evening after work Tom Taylor, a co-worker, and I went out for drinks and dinner. In the bar, while I was working on two beers, Tom polished off three martinis. Later, at the dinner table, he finished the fourth before our dinner arrived. I guess the martinis loosened his tongue for about halfway through our meal he started telling me about a clu...
Summary: A haughty elf is taught a little lesson about bigotry. Anyone who is under the age of 18, along with anyone offended by stories of a sexual nature or containing sexual situations or offended by the idea of mind control in any fashion, please do not read this story. Author's Note -- Wow, I just want to say, thank everyone for the kind emails! If yo...
Copyright 2005 Christopher D.B. The waiter stopped by the table, checking to make sure everything was okay, and asked if the couple would care to order another round of drinks. Jake looked across the table at his sexy date, and ordered two more beers. They had to wait at the bar for a while before getting a table and had already put away a few drinks on emp...
Author's Note: STOP!!! If you've read most of my stories before, you should probably be warned that THIS ONE IS DIFFERENT. This story has a bisexual story line. If male/male activities are not your thing, you probably won't like this one. Oh well; I'll catch you next time. This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written permiss...
After touring England a little bit, visiting a few other friends with basically nothing to offer but awkwardness, I decided it was time to move on. I didn't feel like abandoning my car and flying again, so the only option I had was take the Chunnel. Sure, I was slightly claustrophobic, and if it did start to flood, I couldn't swim all that well, but you only...
"Oh my god, Kathy, that was fucking great," Mike said, rolling off of his wife's chest after bringing himself to an explosive climax between her breasts that left her chest, neck and face covered in his spunk. He kissed her on the cheek, carefully avoiding the semen he'd left there. "Kathy? I thought I was supposed to be Jill tonight?" Ginger replied quizzi...
All characters in this fictional work are represented as being of the majority age of eighteen years (18), or older and are treated as consenting adults. All characters are fictional and any resemblance to real persons, either living or deceased, is coincidental on the part of the author. ***** Rain poured down, soaking everything for the fourth straight d...