After nine months of lost contact, Tina decided to see Dave again. Unexpectedly, they found each other in the same chat room where they had met. They started talking and catching up on the current events of each other's lives. After about an hour of chatting, they decided to meet for old times sake. Tina knew that Stephen, her boyfriend, would not be happy w...
Part One, The Setup This lightly fictionalized account fictionalized account is based on a recent evening I spent in Portland, Oregon. While names have been changed and events reorganized there is nothing described below that did not happen that evening. * I'd been dating Fiona for several weeks - long enough that we were feeling comfortable with each oth...
First attempt. I need to find someone to edit for me as this one has not. Let me know what can be fixed and what is good. I'm trying to discover my style of writing, which I'm finding to be very difficult. Thank you for reading and hope you like it :) * There was finally no darkness just the colors of light. They floated around me, whispering secrets of l...
I have been sitting on the bench for several minutes, catching my breath after the run up here, looking at the scenery, lost in my own thoughts, when I suddenly hear the rustling sound of steps behind me. I turn around and see a woman walking towards me. "Hey there," she says and smiles at me. "Hey," I reply, hesitating a little, somewhat annoyed that the...
It was Friday again and we all know what that meant, Rocket League night. Much to Jess's dismay, every Friday had become a night when I would stay up late, get drunk, and play games with my brother. This Friday she had something else in mind. Jess asked me to come to bed early with her this particular Friday, and I resisted as I rarely got to see my brothe...
Copyright 2005 ('StaffWriter') On one of those whimsical moments that occasionally pop up on the internet, my girlfriend Jenny and I stumbled upon a photograph of a woman with her face in a man's lap. Her long dark hair, tied back in a knot with a scrunchie, kept the view clear to the photographer as she deeply swallowed the staff of the man in the chair....
Hot Fucking at the Local Bar The woman walked slowly into the bar as if she owned the place. She was held tightly inside her leather gown, and as she slithered in, you could see her bare white legs peaking through a prominent slit in the front - a slit that barely concealed her pussy. The heels she wore clicked lightly on the floor, because she had worn the...
"Name?" "Miko Kubo." "Age?" "Twenty-three." "Nationality?" "American." "What is the purpose of your trip?" "Pleasure," I replied as I removed the neon green Billabong cap for the photograph. The rest of my tour group preceded me or followed close behind, chattering excitedly amongst themselves. I also had a stuffed Bugs Bunny in my carryon luggage, ju...
The clock on the wall read 9:30, and yet I was in no real hurry to attend to the stack of papers on my desk waiting for my signature, and the blinking light informing me of messages waiting would have to wait. Her note had been slipped under my door to be found upon my arrival that day, though how she'd gained access to the building was still beyond me. I'd...
In June, I got a nice little summer job bagging groceries. The work was menial, as was the salary, but nevertheless, it was an income. Lori was the new cashier there, and she started a few weeks after I did. When I first heard about her, I thought, "Great, a new cashier. Is she good-looking?" Boy, was she ever. When I first saw her, she nearly took my breath...