He was just a regular college student. Well, not quite a "regular" college student. You see, Thomas Benley wasn't into the drinking or the drugs like so many higher scholars. No, he was into something different that took him away from school, the opposite sex. This isn't to say that Tom was a player. He just always had a special attractive nature that just d...
The sun rose on the landscape of Newton, a small town in Nevada. Already, the locals were wide awake and at work. In the wooded warren surrounding the small town, animals could be heard making their usual morning cacophony. Stanley Moore had gotten up with the dawn. It was his usual routine. Just an ordinary day about to start for the residents of this backw...
I drive to the airport with the windows rolled down and Bob Dylan playing softly in the background. It's hot - California hot - and my thighs are sticking to the leather seat before I've even hit the freeway. The last time I saw Liam was four years ago at our high school graduation. When I tell people I'm from Cali they usually assume I'm some city-slicker...
It had been 6 or 8 months since Surena and I had last visited them in their small desert town. On that weekend we had swapped partners for the first time. We all enjoyed ourselves but, we hadn't heard from them in 4 or 5 months when the phone rings. It's Bob. "Hi, guys...what's up?" Bob was passing through town and was wondering if he could catch a shower a...
The first time I sold sex for money was kind of accidental. My mother and I had just moved to a new apartment in a not-so-good part of town. The apartment was terrible, a three story tenement house of which the top two floors had been condemned due to leaks and rot. The first floor apartment smelled bad and it was cold and drafty all the time. Most of the el...
This happened after a major row, alcohol fuelled, with my girlfriend. I stalked out of the flat we were living in on the edge of town and made my way down to the old town area of the city. It's an area where alcohol is available cheaply and the music is loud. The people are a bit younger than me (some of them are much younger – I'm 43) but I wanted the priva...
Comments are welcome; insults to the author are not. Please be courteous. I guess this fits best in Non-Erotic. I thought about LW but went against that idea I think the story is good, I hope you will too. There is no sex in this story. It is sort of about cheating and deception, and death. Do not read any further if you do not like these subjects. It wil...
i was begging, pleading now. It had been almost six weeks since i had seen Biker. Online or on the phone wasn't cutting it right now. i needed, wanted to see Him, to touch Him and have Him touch me. i needed His scent in my head, to see His soul searching eyes once more. i was crying morning and night. Talking to Him by phone or in chat was leaving me feelin...
I felt my tongue skim across the outer surface of my fangs as I watched her hungrily. The water running down her body made her skin glisten the color of the full moon above. My jeans were beginning to feel tight, and I looked down to see a hard bulge forming. Damn, I wanted her... I'd wanted her since the moment I became interested in women when I was fiftee...
My cousin Minnie is a very spiritual person in the New Age style and although some of her beliefs are a bit wacky for my taste, I've always thought she is really fun and cool. Minnie lives in the little town of Glastonbury, which is world famous for its mystical ties to the Arthurian legends and the Isle of Avalon, supposedly hidden in the nearby Somerset L...