Hi. Let me start by telling you a little about myself. My name is Kurt and I am a 20 year old German exchange student in the US. I guess I have that classic Germanic look with blonde hair, blue eyes. I'm not bad looking, but no one would ever call me a pretty boy. I'm six feet tall and weigh in at 185, lean and muscled from football (your soccer), rugby, gym...
It's really a strange thing, how you can live in an apartment and go for months without ever meeting your neighbors. Yeah, you see them in the hall, maybe the lobby, and exchange a few words here and there, but you rarely ever make what you could call a 'connection'. I lived in apartment 409, in one of those trendy downtown apartments for a year before I act...
We discovered that e-mail is a fascinating way to explore fantasies online. The following is an e-mail exchange over six days, with each of us taking the fantasy to the next level. Estimated in real life, our fantasy would probably take 45 minutes. To us, the exchange became six days of delicious foreplay. * * * * * Anne: I hear a knock on the door and o...
Before the day progressed further, her heart compelled to once again view the video tape. As she pushed it into the machine she said to herself, "I must transfer this to DVD before it gets ruined." Though she had viewed the video eight times over the last five months, she viewed the ceremony as if it was her first time. Each time she noticed something new....
The Ahlissan Chronicles ~ Novella 2 ~ A Perilous Journey ~ 5 ~ Dark Designs Deloraa stood before the throne of the Archmage Lyzandred. The throne itself was on a raised dais and in front of him was a gold pedestal on which was a glass orb filled with a mist that shifted colors, it allowed him to scry almost anywhere he wanted. He knew about her failure,...
Around the corner of Chatham Square and Broadway, N.Y., stands an Indian curio shop named Chupachuk. Jennifer Lopez not yet known as J-Lo curiously walked into this shop. At the door a Hare Krishna devotee on his way out greeted her, “Hare Krishna!” “Hare Krishna, you too,” Jennifer said smiling. The shop smelled of an Old World. An Indian chant whined...
Charlene walked down the street in her revealing brown knit dress, trying to get her bearings. Her breasts swayed under the loose material with her every movement. Her tanned legs were impossibly long under the short dress. All she wore under it were those dirty white crusty panties. How was she ever going to get back home without being attacked or arrested...
When we woke the next day we were still without kids and Amy wanted to reconnect. I know she didn't know what to say so having sex was the next best thing. I had been laying there for about an hour before she woke thinking about the night before and how we first met. You see I met her the very first day she arrived at college. My fraternity, as a service pro...
My hands are rough and coarse, but I touch you with the softest caress I can. I know my hands against your soft skin causes sensations that shoot into your nerves. I can feel you shudder and nervously shake as my hands touch you. Little bumps raise up under my hands as they pass over your flesh. You are hot and I feel your heat emanating up into my palms...
Everything about him filled Eliza's senses. Damian's scent, the feel of his skin against her cheek as she lay against his chest, the strength of his arms wrapped around her small form, and the soft, constant beat of his heart in her ears. The bedroom smelled of sex and sweat, testament to another encounter of passionate embraces and writhing bodies. Needing...