It started innocently enough - as stories of serendipitous sex often do - and I must confess to not having any idea that the day would turn out as it did - but perhaps I should fill you in a little before launching off on to my adventure with the Southern Belle. As hot and steamy is the South is, things are much more prim and proper than one might expect -...
Waiting in my apartment for a woman I invited for lunch, all along I felt the idea of having her over was a big mistake only because she was one of the team's lacrosse moms. Why I felt it was a mistake was because as captain of the club lacrosse team I'm responsible for setting an example for the rest. The truth was it was an innocent invitation. All I was...
Melanie touched his hand, jumping back when he started awake and looked up at her with wide, bloodshot eyes. It was late, almost 2 am. It was almost time to close, and the diner had been dead empty, save for the sleeping patron, for nearly an hour. She blinked in surprise at the intensity in his gaze. "I...I'm sorry." The man frowned, and raked his hand bac...
July 12th, a day that I won't soon forget. The day was warm, the breeze gentle, and the sky cloudless; but it was what was going on indoors that I had myself immersed in. My girlfriend had just finished summer-school that day and called me to come over to her best friend's place where she was at. Having nothing better to do I put down Nancy Friday's latest m...
XIX "An irresistible chemical assault" Over the next several hours, with brief breaks only for food (once) and sex (twice), I was to learn more about human physiology and neurology than I had in the previous forty-nine years. I also learnt more about Uncle Albert than I had ever suspected before; more, indeed, than I wanted to know, for overall the picture...
Prologue * * * * * To: Cardinal Aldous From: Dr. Luten Fabbrizi Date: 5.16.07 Re: Requested Information Cardinal, As you know the weather in the alps has been horrendous for the past several days, however, last night at approximately 2:34am we had a window of opportunity open and we were finally able to view the area you had inquired about. What we f...
This is not a good hockey story. If you want a really good hockey story, read SA Penn Lady or MugsyB ("The true North, strong and free"). This story was written because it hurts if I don't write it, and also so I don't have to write any more of Ch 2 of "A New Birth of Freedom". Any excuse will do. This story has homophobic and anti-Semitic language, which mi...
Chapter Nine Over wine and prime rib I told him about Trevor. I hadn't intended to reveal my other relationship to him, but he'd always been so straightforward with me, I felt I had no choice. I wouldn't lie to him. He deserved better. "Well," he sipped a brilliant Cabernet after we'd finished our meal, "I can't be angry with you. I'm not surprised you met...
I slept late the next morning, feeling almost drugged from the intensity of the previous night's encounter. My legs were sticky with his semen, and I rubbed my fingers over them and licked them before getting into the shower. I took my time over a leisurely breakfast of yogurt and berries and a cup of cinnamon tea with lots of cream in it at the little tabl...
Ta, mate. I'll get the next one in. Anyway, where was I? Right. Next morning I'm at the shop early. Funnily enough, the missus woke up and wanted a bit. I'd fucked the arse off her when I got in and she was well horny again. She jumped on top and started riding the fuck out of me. Thing was, I'd already decided that the bird in the shop was where I was goin...