I sat on the large stoop of my parent's brownstone in Brooklyn that late autumn evening, watching the dark blue sedan as it made it's third pass by the house. It was my Brother Ames' car. He was trolling for parking. Ames refused to double park and wait for parking. Waiting drove him crazy. But this was Park Slope, where everyone has a car (sometimes two) an...
9.30am slowly waking up, sticky and caked in blood, sweat and cum from the night before, I feel as if I have been used as a punch bag by a handful of midgets – most of my aches and pains being concentrated around waist height. My thighs and torso providing a dull throb reminding me of last night's exercise. Dragging myself off the bed the room seems light a...
"But it's really small," an expression that she knew would get him going. She looked slyly at him, she saw his wince, knew it got to him. "I'm not complaining or anything... but I do not know that it will be big enough for me." Wow, that one almost stung he thought, "No worries," he snapped, "if you don't like it there is always a parachute." Huh, she th...
It was six in the morning on a lovely Thursday morning. I could smell the sweet smell of flowers in the distance and even of freshly cut lawns. Birds were singing and the day was so very pleasant. I am the assistant priest at St. Mary's of Perpetual Help and Chaplain for the high school. I walked towards the back door of the high school which I always used i...
Kit was naked, on his knees and on the bed as he watched Jen lay flat on her stomach beside Anita. His anticipation soared as Jen looked intently into the apex of Anita's parted legs. She tilted her head and brought her hand up, softly tracing the outline of Anita's sex. She moved slowly, circling the reddening labia. Kit was astounded by Jen's intensity. Sh...
I live in a small town located in a distant suburb of Los Angeles. My Mom and Dad each work, and they work long hours. I am nineteen years old and I'm in my last year at Community College. I'm average in height, semi-athletic, and enjoy the outdoors. The backyard at our home, as several others in our neighborhood, is surrounded by a tall wooden, slat fence....
I'm not really sure what happened. The night before, I had fallen asleep, watching a rebroadcast of one of my favorite Sunday morning news shows. It was October 2008 and I was staying overnight in a hotel in North Carolina, having just finished a meeting with a tech company that my company did consulting work for. The next morning I found myself in the same...
Author's Note: For the sake of simplicity I used a male/ female couple. The dance can be adapted with ease to suit a male/ male or a female/ female couple. The instructions found within do not have to be followed step by step; they are only hints and suggestions. A big Thank you to Sophia Jane for the wonderful edit. This piece wouldn't have been half of w...
No not another slang word for Breasts. This is a short story telling how Charlotte, Mary, a girl named Sue, and Margo helped shape Dollie's life. All were skinny nineteen year olds, as were many of Dollie's other old school mates. I was 21 as were most of the guys I hung out with. I've mentioned Charlotte and Mary in earlier stories. This will be a short d...
How is it that when you haven't gotten laid in a long time men seem to know it and they stay away form you, but the second you finally get some they come out of the woodwork? I swear, every where I looked, at the grocery store, the gym and at the dentist's office, men were winking at me, talking to me and asking me out. Well, there was one person who avoided...