This was the second time this week she had approached that green door. On the first, a few nights earlier, fear had broken her resolve and she had fled, full of self loathing at her own cowardice. Now as she walked down the barely lit, quiet tree lined street a second time, she felt the familiar churning in her stomach and the sudden quickening of her hear...
"Tonight is going to be a lot of fun," my wife stated over the noise of the shower. I had already stepped out of the tub and was toweling off as she spoke. It was clear that she was excited, but I was nervous. "Michelle... excuse me, Mistress Michelle said she has a surprise for us." She continued to speak as she turned off the shower. "Did you remember to...
Joel ran to the end of the hallway and looked both ways. No Fe. He ran to the emergency steps, hoping that maybe she had opted to take the stairs instead of the elevator. Of course she did not. He considered damn near jumping down the stairs, even though he was already panting and sweating hard both from exhaustion and from getting caught by the girl of his...
Thanks to MarriedinMaine2 volunteer editor for excellent advice and editorial check. Comments welcome from readers please go easy this is my first submission. I threw myself into yoga as a means to dispel my miserable days following my break up from Belinda. Whilst there were no fights or ill feelings towards the end and we're still friends the loss of he...
The small farm tractor chugged along with loud pops and bangs, trudging on across the dusty path deeper into the cornfield. The familiar green tractor tugged behind it an old wooden trailer; from the looks of it hand made and never maintained nonetheless there was a load of passengers piled onto it. Just under a half dozen of them laid out on dirty wood and...
A few hours (and a completed story that is up on Lit) later Karen and her giggling friends were sitting with glasses filled with a clear liquid. "You know Piss n' Vodka isn't nearly as disgusting as you'd think. I mean the thought of it is pretty nasty but the flavor, not bad at all." Karen commented upending her glass and then throwing what was left into th...
Mark Katia had added a new dimension to our lives. That much was clear. Since the Romanian girl had come into our lives, we had adopted her as our 'sex-slave' and had found new ways to enjoy each other as well. Jimmy and Lucy had become frequent visitors to our house as well, since we had discovered our common bond – in short, our lives had become much ful...
The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This story is one of a series of tales told by Martha the ghost. Each one is complete in itself a...
I have been up since 6:30 this morning and now it's almost 7 a.m. My erection has started, as I get excited and aroused with anticipation, just thinking of what's coming at 7. I am scared thinking about what will happen to me in two days and try hard to get it off my mind. I must enjoy the pleasures of the next two days and not think about the future. Ther...
My friend Danny was one of the highest-sexed individuals I have ever met. He talked about sex constantly and, as we learned, it wasn't just talk. He went out with a girl named Tamara for a while, who was good friends with my girlfriend Rhonda. Tamara actually broke up with Danny because all he wanted to do was fuck. "Why complain?" Rhonda asked her. "No,"...