I followed Terry to his house and almost all the way there I had my hand in my crotch, now my Miata is a small car with bucket seats so I did not have enough room to drive with my legs open enough to really do much but tease myself. I knew that once I got to Terry's house we would screw and to say I was anxious is an understatement. We pulled up into his dr...
This is my first attempt to write a story entirely from a male POV, so please be kind. I'm only human...and female. While the first chapter doesn't get down and dirty like most of my series, I hope you will still enjoy it. More to come! Regards, SSW ***** Days like this, I wish I had a job where I could sit in a cubicle and clock out at five. I adjusted...
The parking lot was empty, but that was nothing unusual at six in the morning. Justin rolled up and parked on the far edge of the gravel lot, letting out a yawn. He'd stayed up a little late studying, but he wasn't going to miss the opportunity his father was finally providing. Besides, it was a welcome distraction from the lack of sex resulting from dumping...
"Fucking hell!" The pretty young blonde growled into the telephone, "I don't fucking believe it! How am I supposed to......I'm not swearing........ok I was; but only a little...... fucking hell!" She then blankly looked at the receiver before banging it back into the cradle. The young woman then sat in stunned silence for a moment or two until her big brown...
As previously revealed, Dana was Africanized that first night during the four day retreat at Niga Falls near the more famous Owu Falls. During my conversation with Hart and his daughter, Candy, it became even more eerie to hear what had happened with her that first night and how Candy had lost her innocence to black African lust. Although Dana was more invit...
Memory triggers. They come rushing at you when you least suspect them. You can walk into a house and take in the heady aroma of a cake being baked and you'll be transported back to your grandmother's kitchen. You can smell an empty beer bottle and suddenly there you are playing hide and seek behind a pile of your uncle's empties. Smell is our most powerful...
"God I need a cigarette!" I gasped as I collapsed, exhausted, at the top of the small mountain my team had just hiked up in the Lake District. "You're supposed to be setting us a good example." Khalid laughed as he flopped down next to me quickly followed by his two schoolmates. "Fu...To Hell with that!" I laughed, "I deserve one after a walk like that."...
They left the city, drove past an army base, then further out into the country. The two humans were quiet on the drive, and the only thing Virta got out of them was that their names were Harold and Joseph. She finally gave up trying to start conversation, and settled back to look out the window. The road curved around, suddenly revealing a huge, white house...
My girlfriend, Susie, and I were busy "studying" for our geology test. As usual, I was at her house, down in the basement where they had a nice game room with couches, chairs, 2 TVs, coffee tables and every video game imaginable. We began dating in high school, continued through college and ended up married. Throughout high school and college, we had numerou...
This is my first work of fiction. Several of the elements in this story may look familiar as they draw upon some of my true life experiences I have shared in my other writings. I have already determined my end point for this story, and believe me I have much ground yet to cover. The title is probably not readily apparent of how it fits in this first chapter....