I walked into the Club, the music was pounding, the bodies are moving, the smell of sex was in the air. It was Members' Night again, and any unmarked person in the Club was fair game to be taken, and used as the Member saw fit, for a minimum of 30 minutes. I walked through the Club, looking at all the women, the unmarked women, as My preferences run towar...
2005. It was a great summer. I was 24, young, confident, with the world at my feet, a fresh college graduate who was exactly where he wanted to be in his life professionally. Personally, my life was a cropper. I was still a virgin. That hurt. I was not even close to losing it. Until I met Sangeeta. Our acquaintance began online. She was in England. I was in...
Disclaimer -- this is just an opinion presented in a humorous manner. Undoubtedly, some of you will become offended at some point as you read through this. You will claim I am being sexist, demeaning, arrogant, or even overly simplifying the problem. The men who read it will probably just say, "Yeah, that's right." Unless, that is, they are either Psych prof...
"Ninety feet between home plate and first base may be the closest man has ever come to perfection." − Walter "Red" Smith Chapter 9 Getting to the Big Leagues The large colored man whose body Bill now occupied sat down next to me. His breath reeked of both tobacco and whiskey, and I turned my face slightly to avoid his fetid bad breath. "Like I said, we...
Welcome. This is just a little story I've cooked up once and I hope you like it. It's set in a medieval time period, but it isn't particularly meant to be historically correct. "Hurry! We are going to miss it! You coming or not?" Brian urged his best friend, Alex, to come along. The whole week had led up to this moment. Their minds had drifted off in excite...
PLEASE post comments on... Miss Rednails & Her BFF... Bryan noticed the deep, resonant, "clunk" of his car door as he closed it. He'd heard it a 1000 times, but, now, it echoed in his mind - like the peeling of a bell. Everything in his world changed when his Dad passed away the previous year. The two of them had worked on this car for months - making ever...
What can I say, I'm an ordinary guy down on my luck a little when it comes to the fairer sex, in fact its been about four months since I was last with a woman. There's no obvious reason for it, I'm 6 foot plus, well built and fairly good looking in a rugged way, just since my fiancée left me I just hadn't had the interest, instead its been work, work, work....
This story was inspired by, and is dedicated to, the luscious SweetWitch. The part of the troll was played by actual anonymous public comments. I took a quick glance at the clock. Eleven-thirty. Half an hour 'til closing. God, it had been a long day. Normally, I would be pretty much done at the grill by now, and I'd be helping Cherry wipe down the counters....
This story is complementary to the ones called "Epistle To My Captain", written by RedHairedandFriendly. Due to the recent tragic passing of Colleen Thomas, aka "Colly", I dedicate this particular one to her memory. This is part of the "Epistle To My Lady" series that I have been writing, in conjunction with RedHairedandFriendly. I have had a lot of pleasure...
Four nights had passed since he visited that human girl. Four nights, during which he had tasted more than his share of the fairer sex. Ah, and they were delightful, but they were not her. Their scents and flavors were different. It was possible for him to find some similarities, such as hair and eye color. In his mind, it was no different than owning a dol...