How did I get this tired? My limbs are made of lead, my chest of glass, my spine bored brittle by safe choices and bland ambitions. There've been a few false starts and bitter splits, both platonic and romantic. The last one sucked me dry. Yet, I have a comfortable life, with a comfortable job—for which I am grateful in this uncomfortable economy. I live cl...
I wasn't a regular at the club where my insurance company bought me a membership. In fact I'd only been there twice before in nearly a year. I only joined because it was free and because they had a lap pool and hot tub that I could use. I have been classified as disabled for a few years. That's bad enough, and I'd had spinal surgery already. The surgeon wa...
Part I: It had been a long day. She at last had the luxury to allow herself to relax. Moving across the airy bedroom she stood in front of her cheval glass mirror, an antique given to her from her grandmother, no one to watch her here but herself, no one to critique and judge every movement and action. The stark figure in the mirror was a lie. She knew th...
It's been a while since we have had some time away. Work, school, kids, money, finally we forced our lives to give us 72 hours to act like adults, all by ourselves. It's not like we had any slowdowns in sex, but there was always a limitation, because of outside influences. Specific windows defined by work and sleep schedules. This doesn't leave much time to...
Chapter 2: Exploration I opened my eyes, drowsily, drunk with her scent and the warmth of her body snuggled up close to mine. As I looked over at her, she looked so calm, so peaceful, so fulfilled as her head rested on my shoulder, her face nestled against my chest. The sunlight crept in through her living room window and gently painted her olive skin and r...
It's Wednesday morning and I wake up early. It's the one day of the week I stay home and look after our toddler. Carrie is working part time, keeping in touch with her job as an academic so she can take up full time work again in a couple of years. Our little one goes to crèche two and a half days a week and I (being a sensitive new age guy) take care of her...
Looking down at Laura waiting for me to fuck her and the nearness of her mouth made me decide on a way for me to get my cock to full erection again and also see if she could actually deep throat my cock. “Before I fuck you Laura I want your mouth to bring me to full erection again, lay on your back across the bed with your head hanging down?” “Why do you w...
This chapter contains forced bi (male/male) parts. ** I woke up the next morning to find that it wasn't even quite dawn yet. Obviously feeling shitty because of the hangover, I got my bearings kind of slow, but then it came back to me and I saw this beautiful, curvy blonde sleeping a foot away from me, facing me, her face framed by her soft blonde her, her...
When I was eighteen I had to go into the hospital for a small operation. The doctors thought something was not quite right in my stomach. So they decided to have a look with one of these clever keyhole devices, which meant making two tiny holes in my abdomen and having a poke around. I was told to arrive in the evening and was put into a small ward on my own...
It was finally Friday. Josh gratefully gathered up his things and turned of his computer. It had been a week from hell. The servers had gone down three times. Several computers had picked up up viruses from porn sites. And the thunderstorm had damaged some computers that weren't plugged into surge protectors. As a senior member of IT, josh had worked long ho...