A familiar theme and structure for me with I hope ample stroke and the ultimate romance. I tend to get on a theme, in this case two people not realizing that they were meant to be together and almost letting it slip away only to find each other again down the road. It's the old story of a couple of folks who spend time together, have fun, laugh and enjoy eac...
Edited by Red Martha. In "Joanne's Metamorphosis" my male protagonist was a successful writer of country music; I've only borrowed a sliver or two from that story theme. My musical tastes are eclectic; I enjoy classical, jazz, blues, classic rock, alternative rock and country---pretty much anything other than gangsta' rap. My son reintroduced me to country...
I was really skinny in middle school. In high school I started, but barely, to develop breasts and hips. I didn't date very much at all, guys were interested in the cheerleader types with big boobs. I continued to develop and in college started to look like a girl. My second semester I dated Carl. No way was he the guy I wanted to spend my life with. In fact...
Seventy Five! I think 75 is a milestone, don't you? Particularly when my final objective is only 100. I'm three quarters of the way there. On the way to what, you ask? My 100th guy. I designed a stickpin just for the occasion. It's the symbols of the two sexes, interlocked and made out of platinum for, of course, 75. The center of it is a ruby for my red ha...
Carolyn has always had some exhibitionist tendencies. I remember that she couldn't resist telling me that she wore little French cut bikini panties. I found her front-opening bra easy access to her 34B tits when we were in college. From the first time I put my hand up her skirt and played with her pussy through her panties, she's been soaking wet when she's...
This story may not be reproduced or posted anywhere without the author's express permission. Hi, my name is Don and this is a story based on events that happened last summer. It took me nearly a year to be able to write about it, but I had to share it with someone, so thanks for reading this. The events that happened that summer afternoon were based on even...
I hadn't truly expected things to carry on this far, but then I guess few if anyone who begins an online cyber sex relationship with a partner from halfway around the world really would think they'd ever actually meet. But here I was in balmy ole' London, England, having just stepped off one of the most gruelling international airplane flights of my life, to...
Part 1, the concert... Julie and I, worked out of the same building, she worked in another division and I worked more for the corporate side of the company. For weeks we exchanged flirtations at work. She was a cool, hippy-chick that looked incredibly hot in a t-shirt and jeans. Whenever we encountered each other she'd look at me with sultry grey-blue eyes,...
This is a continuation to my previous story about how Joe, my husband, and I had gone off with Frank, our best friend, to a motel for the weekend. We had gone out for dinner and then these two men had brought me to a park where I had to remain naked while we talked to another couple. After that we drove back to the motel, Frank insisted that I stay naked in...
Mine is the same ol' story -- an unsuspecting male, a cheating fem, and the male's revenge. Times and places may change, but affairs of the heart remain the same. I had gotten back from a milk run to the Scorpio system -- some backwater planet around a backwater sol, nothing special. We had dropped off a load of frozen sea krill into the designated ocean si...