All events and characters are fictional. Copyright 2007 by James Adling. All rights reserved. Note: This chapter has no sex. The next two more than make up for this. * Chapter 3 Jim's room was directly across from Jen et al. Hoping not to tip off any of the girls about where his room was, he waited at the end of the hall for a few minutes, then crept b...
She had to rush to pick the phone, if Rahim would have picked up the phone it would have created a problem for her as what a stranger is doing in the house at 10 pm at night. So she went in the nighty itself. She picked up the phone and it was Abhinav. She was talking to him for 5 minutes. When she kept the phone down she realized that Rahim was looking at h...
Something had changed in Steve's elemental persona since Julia had left him in the kitchen that morning. As she studied the situation, her hauteur lifted momentarily. "What's gotten into you, Steve?" she asked cautiously, examining his face to detect any nuance that would revive her advantage. Clearly a degree of existential momentum had shifted to Steve...
One of the benefits of my divorce was the fact that I was now able to re-establish contact with all of the old friends that my ex drove away. She had a bad habit of pissing off my friends wives, which turned into a backlash towards me. Now that she was out of the picture, I was accepted back with open arms, kind of a "Prodigal Son" type of thing. The best p...
Neetu was a hard working woman. Indeed, she had done it hard most of her life. She was born into a relatively well to do family in India, but was married off at a fairly young age to a man whom she had never met before. Like a lot of arranged marriages, her husband was much older than she was, and in Neetu's case, Kumar was a full 20 years older. She was on...
This is a repost of a romance story with some minor edits. The other chapters will soon follow. The water formed a channel down the valley of Sam's back as he sat in the shower, head in hands. Today marked the first anniversary of Jan's death, and the warmth of the shower was an oasis from cold reality. When the water heater drained of comfort, Sam steppe...
The scent of my sex drifted into my nostrils and I quickly excused myself to freshen up. I ran to the shower and quickly removed all the traces of my juices, still unable to comprehend the embarrassing way that Peter had discovered me. On my first modelling assignment too. The way I had exposed myself to the old man's camera. Mmmm. My sexual excitement was u...
Note: I have never done this, nor will I ever. Neither should you. 'Chirp-chirp-CHIRP-CHIRP,' beeps the alarm on my phone. 'Chirp-chirp-CHIRP-CHIRP.' Bleary eyed, I get out of bed, careful not to wake my wife. I go to the bathroom, shave, then brush my teeth. Wash my face. Comb my hair. On the way out, I grab a small towel. For later. Dressing quickly i...
This story... in it lies some truth, some fiction, lots of fantasy, and a bit of potential as it's my second story in my first masturbation series for lit. I like exploring sexuality, friendship, and love along with the dynamics and fluidity of all three. It's fun when I can get things out creatively. Enjoy the read - I dare you. -Wynter ***** The cat...
The two went to Home Depot and Giovanna had Cam's name added to her charge card, a relatively safe way to give him autonomy in his projects. A few days went by and he got a solid idea of what he would need for each project, but given the quantity of materials he would need, he decided to purchase for one project at a time. He started out replacing the old, r...