Footsteps…I heard your footsteps outside the bathroom wall, along the apartment hallway and felt heat between my legs…I look at my watch—you're right on time, 7:45. I marvel at your timeliness when it matters, at your masculinity, at the effect your footsteps have on my body. I turn off the lights and run naked to the bathroom. "Baby? You here?" The acoust...
I have never written a story like this, but this woman I am about to tell you about has totally changed my life. Gwen and I met on the net and my life has not been the same since. I knew things would go great between us because our talks were just normal talks. Neither one of us even mentioned the word sex while we got to know each other. I know that usually...
I'm lying on my bed naked. My body heat is rising because I'm thinking of you. Imagining that my hands are your hands, I run my hands over my breasts and tweak my nipples. I close my eyes, as I run my hands down my body. I feel myself getting wet as I trace my outer lips with my fingers. I take one hand and I spread open my outer lips. Then, I take the ind...
She couldn't believe it. He had given her one of his shirts! It was a graphic tee with a big Storm Trooper popping out against the grey fabric. The Empire Strikes Back was printed in purple next to the image. She loved it not only because Star Wars was her favorite series, but because he had given it to her. She always felt a twinge of attraction to this boy...
Ok, this is my first story to be submitted here. I hope you all enjoy it and I appreciate any and all comments. And of course, everyone in the story is over the age of 18. He walks into the dimly lit room, seeing the bed surrounded by candles and incense burning on the night stands. The door closes softly behind him, as she wraps her arms around him, pullin...
Sorry I just snuck in for a moment, I couldn't help being away from you... I needed to touch you, to smell you, to hear you breathing... I entered your house. I began walking down your hallway in the dark, walking towards your bedroom door. I stand outside your door, looking in at you, then slowly pushing your door open ever so slightly and to see you there,...
It's a warm afternoon. I'm laying on my bed naked. A fan is running, but it's not cooling me off. My body heat is rising because I'm thinking of you. Imagining that my hands are your hands, I run my hands over my breasts and tweak my nipples. I close my eyes, as i run my hands down my body. I feel myself getting wet as I trace my outer lips with my fingers...
I stepped into the door after another exhausting day of my senior year of high school, my dogs greeting me at the door, excited to see somebody. I step past them, patting their heads and walk through the house to my room, I carefully toss my school bag on the bed and set my laptop case on my giant L-shaped desk. I grab my lunch box off my school bag's strap,...
I knew i was different but did not know why. I could not put my finger on it. I was definitely attracted to girls and many of my early kisses and fondles were with girls at clubs and bars, but I would also find certain older guys attractive to. I would occasionally feel a twitch in my boxer shorts if an older guy looked at me. At that time I started to disco...
This is the final chapter. Please enjoy and read the concluding request for feedback. Sunday morning, after their usual shower, they put fresh sheets on their beds and clean towels in the bathroom, and then get dressed and go to breakfast. Duong is sitting with a girl whom Jane recognizes as one from their French course. He doesn't hesitate to give them...