There he was, wearing a black tuxedo and looking more handsome than ever. Smiling seductively with those dimples I could get lost in and eyes that twinkle brighter than any star I have ever seen. Jeff held out a single red rose, leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Happy Anniversary, Honey." I smiled. "Two years." "Two years," he echoed. His breath b...
It has been a long, lonely weekend with my wife away on a shopping trip with friends. The house feels very empty as I walk down stairs to take a shower. There's nothing like a hot shower to make me miss my wife even more. It reminds me of what I don't have right now. The shower feels too big with out a naked woman in here pressing her body against me. I clo...
It all started when a buddy of mine from work, Mike, did not get the job he put in for. He was taking it pretty hard, bummed out and pissed off are a terrible combination. I went to him and tried to console him and cheer him up, but no luck. I said to him you should come over my apartment tonight, drink a couple beers and maybe we'll head out and hit the t...
I could hardly wait for our meeting. I ached for him all day long, knowing we would be together soon. I arrived an hour before him. I tried to distract myself, but couldn't think past the pounding of my heart. I don't know why I react this way to him. We have had other encounters, but none that gave us the freedom to do what we please to. I am always nervous...
(A/N. Hokay, So. here it is. For a while I wanted to try something new, so this is it. My first attempt at a journal-format type story. It's not all nice, and has similar tones to my other story on this site, but as a journal, it's much more... introspective, and gives better insight to the feelings of the characters. There are some darker portions, though t...
Natalie, a petite blonde teenager, and her four best friends were sitting in a circle on her queen-sized bed, gossiping, giggling, and playfully tickling each other. Dressed in lingerie and skimpy pajamas, the ravishing teens could qualify to star in any straight male's wet dream. It was a scene that would make a man ache with carnal desire if he could have...
Pent up. Pent up and bored was all Alex felt. His prediction of a dull time spent visiting his grandmother had been accurate. Nothing to do around the small, rickety house, and the blisteringly hot Virginia summer was in full swing, leaving Alex bereft of anything to fill his time. The somewhat reclusive nature of Alex's grandmother meant that, in addition t...
So what is the difference between fantasy and reality? I recently did a scene with Louise, and found myself being talked into writing it up. And what I wrote was pure fantasy: --*===*-- "Please Master, may I be flogged?" She knelt on her cushion with her head bowed and her eyes lowered; demanding nothing, offering all. As normal, she wore no clothes, but...
She stares at the lush purple lantana, its delicate flora spread amongst railroad ties and random quiescent rose bushes. In the middle of winter, tiny amethyst flowers blanket the barren landscape, shadowing gray dormant trees reaching for the indigo darkness. She is drawn to the serene hue, breathing in cold fresh air, her eyes drinking in the full beauty...
This was my first time in New York, as an ex-pat brit living on a caribbean Island, my exposure to Americans, particularly new yorkers, has been significant over the last three years, but this was my first time in the Big Apple. This all began as I had to attend a trade show in Secaucus.........the difference in climate was of course a shock, but the show w...