From the bar, we wander around town most of the night. I keep walking behind you, about a pace or two, so I can stare at your ass and watch the way your hips move. You keep reaching back to hold my hand, telling me to catch up, but I have other things on my mind. When we return to the hotel, we're both a little buzzed and I have my arm around your waist and...
I could only lay there speechless, stunned beyond belief. I was scared and relieved all at once. "It's okay though," he said. When he said that I was somewhat angry, don't ask me why. But that was the one thing I never thought he'd say. I must have looked confused and hurt because he kissed me and explained himself. "Al told me, we had talked about it befo...
Author's note: the following story is based on an actual, with the names modified for obvious reasons. This story contains explicit material and any reader who is not over the age of 18 must exit now. The author wishes to express his gratitude to user bigbeautiful for her editing of this story to make it more readable. She was an employee, a retail sales cl...
Its Monday again, and I find myself lost in those delicious brown eyes. That sea of amber and desert sand, they glisten in the soft lighting. Words roll from his luscious lips in a language foreign to me; I think he's English. His tan olive skin blends into the chocolate wood paneling of the bar in the mixology lab. Today we're talking about vodkas, and I am...
[All characters in this work of fiction are over 18] I'm not an exhibitionist. That would be disgusting and depraved, and I'm not. That's what I want to tell you. I'm not a fetishist. I'm sane. Normal. That's what I say to myself. That may even be what I believe. I can say it and believe it all I want. But it won't change what happened. I'd just turned...
I met with my Monday today, being as I had to meet with my Thursday on Monday evening, since he was going out of town. Monday ... oh what a lover he is. I can still taste his lips on mine, still feel the throbbing heat from our passionate friction. a gentleman in every way, but when the door to his apartment is closed, the beast within awakens. Such a man....
Brad couldn't have cared less he got the window seat in the beginning of the flight. Now, though arcing down from the southern sky and getting a view of the big river, he was suddenly curious. He hadn't seen her for nearly a year. Which speck on the earth below might she be? They had first met at Madison Square Garden last summer. She was a freelance traine...
*This is my first submission. I would love feedback, good or bad. Let me know if I should continue. Thanks!* *Note: This story is based on fantasy and fact. But I will let the reader decide which is which.* * Steve and I had been together for quite a long time. We met as children in grade school, becoming instant friends. He didn't live that far away from...
Applause broke out throughout the room as I stepped forward rather humbly. Here once again I found myself surrounded by people of my craft – the cameramen who never missed an opportunity to catch a shot of sperm traveling at unknown light speeds. The makeup ladies who made sure that every facial blemish was covered up, every nipple stood erect, every cock ne...
"What is a soul without a heart? What is a heart without a life? What is a life without love? These are the things which make up the un-lives of those creatures that walk the night…" Neganda paced his study as he listened to the voice drone on through the radio. He rolled his eyes once or twice then walked over and flipped off the radio leaving himself in s...