The next few days I was really concerned about Nancy's comment about "having someone fuck me." She had become so cruel and cold to me, treating me like some kind of toy used only for her pleasure. I couldn't get out of my head all of those images out of her fucking and sucking all of those different men. The strange thing is that through all of this, my...
I moved in to room 205. It was tough moving. I have never lived on my own, never lived in an apartment. From childhood to college, I stayed at my big family home in Illinois. Moving to New York was a big step. My apartment was not too large yet comfortable. The only friends that I made in a week were from work and all of them lived quite far away, so it was...
"That was strange," thought Mark as he hung up the phone. Lisa had been talking about her new friend Jayne. Now Jayne is a good-looking girl but, to put it politely, was carrying a few extra pounds. In spite of this she was certainly attractive with a sparkling personality to match. Lisa had been saying how beautiful Jayne was, especially her face and hair....
Walking along the Quai de Montebello, with the Notre-Dame Cathedral just across the Seine, and Marissa's hand in mine, was the most classic romantic moment of my life. The morning sun warmed my face, and radiated lavender-scented body scrub from our bodies. A line of postcard and art vendor tables lined the street, and the city was coming alive. To be in Par...
Part 12: First Night at the Lake House We ate dinner as dusk slowly tuned to darkness. The sun seemed to splash into the lake; the western sky came alive with soft fingers of crimson and tangerine, then slowly began submitting to the approaching night. Mistress flipped on the TV as she disinterestedly spread peanut butter on Ritz crackers. I watched her a...
I had all the evidence I needed! That slut wife of mine was fucking some little bastard from her office. She left a couple of emails in her account inbox, which she didn't know I had access to. The little twit was oozing about her massive tits and ample ass. His little prick probably couldn't reach far enough to get into her cavernous gash. Gail was a lovely...
Does nervousness always heighten the sense of anticipation and excitement when you first meet somebody? If that is the case then I always want to be nervous when I meet him. Standing there waiting for him at the Railway Station, my bag on the ground, and I also a complete bag of nerves, oh typical vanity I know... is my hair OK, my clothes, make up... too m...
It was several uneventful weeks after I had successfully videotaped Jessica when there was a big project happy hour at a local bar. There were tons of people there and it wasn't until late into the night when I made my way back to the bar that I found myself next to Jessica. She gave me a big smile and playfully asked if I had come to see her. I was honest a...
Yvonne finished setting the table, placing a charger in front of each of the two places she was setting. One plate was set on top of one of the chargers, and a stack of two plates on top of the other. A knife and fork were placed in an X on top of the plates in each setting, and wine and water glasses were set out, placed upside down on top of small glass pl...
The voice had not returned. It had been months, and since your strange encounter in the restaurant, the voice had remained stubbornly silent, refusing to reveal itself again. At first, you waited eagerly for it, expecting more, almost delirious with desire, but as days became weeks and nothing happened, your memories of that magical night of lust began to d...