So, um, I've got a bit of a problem. I'm not sure how to say this so I am just going to say it. My name is Theodore Emmett Xavier, and my friends call me Tex. It's essentially my three initials, if you will. I know, I know, you can't have three initials. Hey, if Hollywood actor Jonathan Taylor Thomas can do it, so can I. Anyhow, where was I? Oh yeah, I was a...
(Author's note: This is the sequel to my first story "Till Next Time". Thank you to editor Fflow for your insights. I can't wait to work with you on my next story) * I watched from the café window as shoppers darted in and out of doorways, coats pulled tight and umbrellas dripping. The gloomy sky had been threatening rain, and now icy drops fell across the...
"Fuck!" My right ankle twisted on the loose rock, shooting pain straight to my brain. I regained my balance and looked down in disgust; not 15 minutes into the hike and I manage to re-twist my already weak right ankle. There was nothing else to do but limp back to the car and drive home to spend the day icing with my leg up. So much for a day of solitude, sc...
Chapter 1: Meeting the Neighbours 'Morning' mumbled a voice behind me. I sleepily turned around from locking the front door to see the back of my neighbours balding head as he dashed inside his flat. Steve? I thought to myself. No, that wasn't right. Maybe Simon. It definitely began with S, I remember seeing on the cheap Christmas card he put through our...
It was certainly a party that would last until the morning. She had never been such the center of attention, but, being on the dance floor, and moving the way she moved, with her twin partners, there wasn't a man in the room who could stop staring enviously at those two men. They were all so passionate during the fast music, but it was the slower music that...
This is a Yahoo club that got together and co-wrote this story and hopefully many more!! * * * * * Jenny was 29 years old, blonde hair, blue eyes and had just gotten out of a boring relationship with tom. Tom was a great friend but did nothing for intimacy and jenny was looking for a bit more excitement in her life. She was conservative and cared what peop...
*** Please read my earlier story "Steamer Party" to enjoy this story *** Though Roma promised to take me to their swingers' party in my next visit, I didn't give much importance to her promise. Rather, her inexplicable behaviour of leaving me sad and abandoned in the Steamer Party made me suspicious. Did she talk about the Swingers' party under the influenc...
One of the benefits of being a grad student in my department is that, if we applied for it, we were assigned a shared office in an musty building next to the parking lot. I didn't care that it was musty since it meant that I'd have a spot to park my books and anything else I wanted and that I would have a space to study and write papers away from the distrac...
It had been a great evening loads of support from the crowd as I performed my act. Once finished I got to my dressing room and was feeling really excited about the rest of the night. I was going to meet up with Holly at her club to meet Andre and Mac. I was bothered about it at first, but I would only go for it if I felt comfortable. I had chosen a black Ba...
Jack trembled slightly as he reached out to ring the bell on the brightly-painted door. He was in a large, humid, damp city in the Pacific Northwest for his annual summer writer's conference, and he stood before this door, in a drab, post-industrial section of the city. It was advertized in the adult newspaper as a "lingerie modeling salon." Their website pr...