We had just finished a tour of the local university and were walking home, hand in hand. "What did you think?" Jason asked casually, glancing to the side as a car raced past us on the road. I hesitated for a moment. My face was apparently thoughtful; Jason squeezed my hand and said, "You don't have to decide now." Offering him a smile, I blushed a little....
I have dated women before. Not that many, mind you, but I have had girlfriends in my past. There was a girl I dated named Mindy. Mindy was a pothead. Mindy was gorgeous in a pothead kind of way. I really liked her. I smoked a lot of marijuana during the course of our relationship. I never smoked as much as she did though. She was quite the toker. I met Mind...
Christmas Day Santa came down the chimney dressed in red. He was in a mansion. It was a big mansion with a lot of fancy things and pretty decoration that shine like the stars. In the middle of the mansion was a big Christmas tree. This however was not own by a woman with a Christmas spirit. This was own by a woman on the naughty list. In fact she been on th...
"Sylvia, why are you not in your bathing suit?" *** Sylvia's first year at the university came to an end and now it was the time to relax. She was going on her summer break and she'd planned it thoroughly. Or so she thought. She'd spent her entire life in a small town on the East Coast. Save for that one time in Beijing. That's why she decided to spend he...
Ethan sat alone in the corner of a crowded bar in downtown Toronto, sipping a beer he really needed. Work was getting more and more stressful every day, and Ethan found that a beer or two in the evening really calmed him down. Unfortunately for Ethan, his family had a history of alcoholism, which he was very afraid he would continue. His solution to this...
"I'm bo-ored," Bunny said in a singsong tone as she leaned over Leon's shoulder. Leon swatted irritably at her head, but she just ducked back and started skipping around the table, singing, "Bored bored borededy bored, boredy bored bored bored bored..." "Alright, who let the Bunny have sugar?" Kathleen snarked, prompting a round of desultory laughter from t...
A helping hand, when most needed. This is an original story, part of an ongoing series, where the good guy or gal is helped when they need it most. Some follow ups will be original, others will provide a framework and resolution for resolving unfinished older stories. The organization depicted in this story, and the main characters, were originally describe...
He was one of the stars of the football team. I was a "band geek". He was funny and always surrounded by people. I was usually alone with my books. He was the most photographed senior boy in our final annual with one hundred and thirty six pictures. I counted. You know how many pictures there were of me? Not counting the individual pictures they put in of ev...
I am Pamela from South Africa. I've been married for 15 years in a fairly good marriage to a good man. Truth be told, what starts off as idyllic does lose its shine as time passes, as we get older. One can perhaps say that time allows subdued and subconscious instincts to drift closer to the surface... Dawning on you slowly or suddenly at times. Having been...
You don't know what to do with me, do you? You want to fuck me so badly. I can see it in your eyes, but you just keep blabbering on about stupid shit that has nothing to do with the real reason we are both here. This is all about me needing sex—poor me. I'll have you feeling sorry for me before you know it. I'm horny beyond measure, and I can't stop myself f...