Glasses clanked in the background, the sound of water muffling the distant sounds from the kitchen as her slender figure walked into the steaming shower and closed the door to the shower stall behind her. Dinner had been lovely, as he had insisted on cooking, and the taste of butter and lobster still clung to her lightly tinted lips. Sighing and walking into...
Two weeks ago she had seen him - her high school crush. She was walking the dog and he'd been running. He nearly passed her by, but the woman stopped in the middle of the road, mouth agape, likely caught his attention. He slowed and gave the cursory polite nod before recognition kicked in. He stopped to say hello. She offered him water. She watched unabashed...
Everything was going well. I was sitting on a comfy couch, chatting with the friend that I hoped one day to turn into a girlfriend. We had gone back from lunch to her place; I had the afternoon off, and she telecommuted from home, where she had cleared her calendar for the day. We were sitting and laughing, enjoying a pitcher of margaritas when it happened....
I attended a very ethnically diverse college with nearly equal amounts of blacks and whites and almost as many Latinos. The only real minorities in the school itself were Asian and Indian students, though there were a handful of them. I played wide receiver on the football team and did pretty well due to my height and lankiness and I was pretty fast for a wh...
Back in my college days, I had a lot of friends hung out with. They were all very unique in their own ways. Only one of them really fascinated me though. Her name was Melissa; the group called her Mel. I remember the day I met her. She was wearing her work clothes when she came in. She worked as a bartender in a local club. Her working clothes were a heavy...
My first story, thanks to JoJo for her inspiration! He takes a deep breath as he pulls up to the nice house, getting off his bike and walking to the front door. Reaching his hand, he raps his knuckles on the door frame, wondering if she is home. A smile crosses his face as the door opens and she appears before him, dressed in jeans and a light colored tank...
I was 19 and lived in a small village near Cambridge. I'd left school, and after deciding to take a year out, had started to work at a farm near my village. Working on the farm meant my days were full during the week and I saw little of my friends who'd remained in the village. The work was hard but rewarding, not only spiritually but physically. I'd always...
We've both been waiting for this a long time, and watching you is having the same effect on my heart as a jackhammer on pliant asphalt. You are staying with me for a few days...maybe even a week, you said, if I played my cards right. You smiled like a succubus as you said this, however, and I knew that being apart is the last thing either of us want. In fact...
This might be a true fetish story but if you think ex-daughter-in-laws is a fetish then you are in the right story. Well, I never thought any girl that was that much younger than me would actually have sex with me but after they had divorced she would bring their baby, my grand daughter over and would sit and talk with me. Now, she had a great ass and m...
It was just approaching dusk when Luke pulled into the tiny roadside gas station. He'd been driving for hours through the desert, hoping, as the tank neared empty, that he would happen upon a small outpost among the dust and sand. As he slowed the jeep and pulled up next to one of the pumps, he peered inside the small convenience store to see if anyone was s...