Before the Internet, if you were single and looking to hook up, your go-to source might have been a city magazine. It was mine, a Marylander in his mid-thirties living in Montgomery County at the time. In the early 1990s, columns of single ads filled the back pages of Washingtonian Magazine. Those of a certain age will remember how many of these ads sounded...
"So tell me, dear, how was your date? Tell me every delicious, naughty moment. Knowing you so well, I'm sure you were very, ummm, juicy!" I dropped my purse and four small boxes on the table, slowly model-walked over to him with the tiniest hint of a smile, and dropped onto the armless sofa next to him. The hip-high slit on my wrinkled, knee-high, blue ski...
She could just feel them coming. It was cold... and she was sore again. Her hands clasped tightly between her thighs, she hoped they'd pass her by. For a second she hoped they were there for someone else... what an awful thing to think. She huddled as far into the corner as she could. The cold brick pushing into her, pushing her at them. Now she could actual...
Tale #25 – If you're not with the one you love, love the one you're with It has been a long week, it has been a week I had not been looking forward too, it has been a week I dreaded to see arrive, Jules was going out of town on a romantic trip to Florida with her husband David. How could she say no? He has stood by her side throughout some lonely, trying,...
I've had many, many women in my life but recently thoughts of Clare obsess me. I keep reliving my time with her all those years ago. I'm going to write it out. Sharing will be an exorcism. I was twenty-one when I met her, had just landed a job as a trainee manager in an electrical warehouse in one of the six Potteries towns here in the U.K.. First day at wo...
BEFORE PRESENT TIME The Chief shook the rattle, standing behind the Medicine Man as Mitena, known as New Moon, gritted her teeth and pressed down. Sweat oozed from her dark skin, her voluminous hair plastered to her forehead as she panted, working to bring the child forth. Her uncle stood at the head of the bed, massaging her shoulders and whispering words...
Author's note: Here's a short, weird one. Hope you enjoy. ***** "Mother, I think I've found the right one." "I hope you're right. We don't have much time left. Where did you find him?" "He's been living under the Seventh Street Bridge. He has a cardboard ground cover and a sleeping bag." "A homeless man, perfect. Does his face really look like your fath...
In the past, I have repeatedly told you this story is based on true events. And it is….mine and Bill’s sex life. I assure you that there REALLY is a Bill, and I’m really Morgan. There are some people out there who have commented that the character (aka ME) is a “bitch” or a “witch” or whatever else for what I am doing to the boyfriend. That is the second par...
Shortly after our wedding, the first week back in term time after our Summer Holiday Honeymoon, I was told I'd be going on a course for school. A whole week of re-learning how to teach Phonics and spelling. How exciting... At least it wasn't a residential, and wasn't being held too far away, so I'd be able to commute in the mornings rather than staying away....
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists - Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date (see start of Ch. 70). This story c...