My name is Matt, I am a college student in Electrical Engineering and I am an introvert geek. Even though my social activities are usually down to a minimum, I still get easily distracted from my studies. No friends doesn't mean no fun. Those zombies are not going to kill themselves, I used to think right before passing up on my work and hitting the start bu...
The next morning I woke up on the sofa to the rustling of dishes in the kitchen. Mark had already showered and dressed and was finishing a cup of coffee. I heard the kitchen door open and I shouted "Hey, aren't you even going to say goodbye?" He said "Oh, I thought you were still asleep." He came back in and gave me the usual quick peck, and turned away and...
Note: This is chapter eleven of a very long story. 28 chapters so far, with quite a ways to go before the tale is told. It is wide ranging and will eventually touch on interracial sex, dom women, lesbian sex, true love, group sex, revenge sex, bisexuality and much, much more. I hope you enjoy it. ***** CHAPTER ELEVEN -- Tuesday Morning I woke up the next...
Heather felt very sexy as she walked onto the stage. She knew how the swimsuit flattered her small figure. The black maillot with its thin straps highlighted her svelte figure. She looked good. She knew she looked good, and the smiling faces of the audience validated her feeling. Men and women found her attractive. She took her position by the auctioneer and...
Your heart is pounding as the orderlies escort you to the operating theatre. The amphitheater is quiet except for a faint murmuring that stops once you arrive. You shed your clothing and give it to one of the attendants. Gone are your sweater and jeans. You remove your bra and panties, not looking at the person who takes it, blushing of embarrassment alrea...
Chapter 6 There's no glory in death... Copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2011 Monday, December 28, 1931 At seven o'clock sharp, James sat down to the breakfast. Eliza, surprised to see him returning to his usual pattern, poured him a glass of cold fresh orange juice and went to fry a couple of pancakes and an egg, 'sunny-side up.' She gla...
{Once in awhile I just have to write a true one. Well, it's almost true, anyway.} * "You should stay home more often." My brother Marty told me the minute I walked in the door of the Gas Station we owned together. "Why?" "I came up the driveway and Sandy was knocking on your door!" He grinned at me. "Sandy? Why would Sandy be knocking on my door?" Mar...
It had been one of those long cold gray Connecticut winters that didn't want to end. It was now near the end of April; and it was still bone chillingly cold, and was a threat of rain in the starless gray night sky. I had stopped at the Orange Stop & Shop store on my way to work. I wanted some odd and ends, to take with me on the road, nothing much just; a...
Please read the first part first. This is a complete work of fiction. We are all adults here. ***** Monica struggled through the next hour and a half or so. Her dress was rubbing her stiff nipples into incredible sensitivity, and with each movement her breasts felt torturously delicious. Her panties were soaked through into her dress and her nerves w...
I couldn't stop looking at Darrel as he stood in front of the class, listening to Kenny's explanation as to why he didn't have his chapter done. All night I couldn't stop thinking about Darrel. It was like I could still feel him inside me. The thought of it made my pussy throb, beg to feel him again. His eyes glanced up at me and he smiled. "All right, Ken...