Dream Guy I Talking and laughing, the bar is alive with excitement and the air feels heavy with electricity. Sitting with your friends, you notice a tall, dark stranger sitting alone in the corner watching the room intently. Going up to sing your songs, you feel his eyes practically burning into you. He watches everyone, you he seems to devour with his ey...
Sweet Lorraine's, in the Big Easy, was smokey and dimly lit, but the beer was cold and the music was hot. It was a little off the beaten 'tourist' track, and that meant the audience was mostly locals. He sat on a chair, half-curled around the guitar. Malik on the trumpet and Big Boy E making musical love to the sax, stood a step or two to his right. Finger...
She blinked her eyes open. The early sun's light leaked around the edges of the curtains, creating shadows in the room. She lazily rolled over and looked at the clock. Quarter to eight in the morning. She stretched and crunched the pillow up under her head. It had only been two hours since she had kissed her husband goodbye when he left for his twelve-hour s...
(The first half is a condensed history) My first experiences with a real vibrator were through a married couple in the late 80s. The husband owned a nice selection of 70s and early 80s Penthouses, some more contemporary mags like Leg Show, and a selection of VHS cassettes. Both of them knew that I enjoyed their collection, starting to make suggestions over...
This is purely a fictional work. This does not reflect any alive or dead person. Any person or event, if it can be construed to identify in some form in wildest imagination with real ones, it is purely coincidence. It is intended for mature, grownup adults who have the wisdom to read and enjoy but is not intended in anyway, to either compare or reflect on li...
She looked down at her watch, and back up at the big display board on the wall. "Ten more minutes," she said to herself, then briskly walked away from the board, towards the luggage drop off. Staring at the bags going round and round on the carousel, she waited. "Oh! There's one, excuse me, excuse me," she said, squeezing past the crowd of people by the caro...
"...and the Stratham's cancelled. Well, actually I do have an idea. I found something while I was cleaning...stop guessing, it's a surprise. No, I'm not telling you." BEEP. "Darn, the battery's low. Oh, any preferences for dinner. You're hopeless...I love you anyway, bye." Virginia set the phone down in its charger and looked at the old shoebox with an anxi...
This is the fourth in the sequence of stories:in the first, a group of my friends shared photos of our naked wives; in the second John and I seduced one of the wives at a dinner party and in the third we paid her a visit at her house. This is the first party of the story of John, Ellen myself and my wife Kate going away for a weekend together to a log cabin....
My name is Nicole this is the story of the craziest thing I've done thus far. Most people who know me would not believe the story I am about to tell. In fact I have actually lived a pretty boring life up until now. I pretty much did what was expected of me... went to school, got good grades, and never got in trouble. Most people who knew me growing up would...
This is my first submission, based on a true story and dedicated to my beautiful, sexy husband. * Even now, she couldn't believe she was here. Marie had imagined this moment for weeks... It had all started completely unexpectedly. She had been at a high school concert a few weeks earlier. It was a tribute concert for a popular teacher who had died suddenl...