“I can’t believe that you don’t like women,” my woman said to me. I had just kissed her passionately and slid my hands to cup her firm buttocks, my lips now moving across her throat. I murmured against the sweetness of her neck, “I didn’t say that I don’t like women, I think what I said is, ‘I don’t always like being a man around women.’ I feel somehow cut...
Just dropped in for a drink. After a year of working for Zoe, Tess had gradually learned about most of the local bars and hangouts frequented by lesbians. 'The Cherry Stem' was in the center of down town and the a hot spot for the young up and coming as well as the more mature business executive types. Whenever Tess stopped by, the clientele always had one...
Note: This story took a while to come out with, but I hope that you get as much enjoyment out of this chapter as the last two. I must say that I'm proud of this one and wanted to take my time with it, hence the length of time between this story and my last. Please let me know your thoughts! I always appreciate them! ***** --Zack-- After my fun time with A...
Author's note: This story contains a homosexual scene. If you find that sort of thing objectionable, please feel free to bail now. The story was not categorized under "gay male" for reasons that should become evident. Still with us? Good! *** I was studying at my desk when my roommate Tim came up behind me and began kneading my shoulders through the mater...
"I'm sorry. I just don't believe you. And if I can't believe you, why should I trust you? How can I commit to you in a relationship?" Sophie had to admit that Malcolm had a point, but one far too dangerous to concede. She sipped from her glass of Argentinean white and placed it on the bench in front of her just inside the shadow cast by the sunshade. She pu...
It had taken less than half the movie for Scott Fester to fall asleep, which left Julie sitting on the couch next to him in a fume of aggravation. He'd been the one who picked it out, after all. Historical period pieces like this weren't a favorite for either of them, but Scott had a thing for one of the stars and pleaded with Julie until she gave in. Damni...
Over the few weeks I continued giving Bobby his "lessons". He was getting stronger physically and more skilled as a lover. When we fucked he'd wait patiently for me to tell him when to cum. He could go an hour if necessary, although I didn't usually make him wait that long. His oral skills were excellent as well. I would miss these lessons once he was at Sta...
Street stories It was late one night and it had been slow on Broad Street. Taylor felt the chill of the evening and looked in her purse. I need to go home and study, this isn't getting me any cash tonight. She turned the corner and headed for the house thinking of things she needed to do. She was walking up the sidewalk toward home when a car pulled up slo...
*Author's note: This story is very different from my usual writing in that even though it's classified as Erotic Couplings and focuses on M/F, there are some limited M/M themes in the beginning of the story and later. If that makes you in any way uncomfortable, you may want to skip this one. Thanks!* ***** My purse and workbag dangled precariously off my r...
All characters are over 18 years of age. ***** Mark is out of sorts. The loft has an uncanny appearance and creates a funny feeling in him that makes him count out his pills. He's just checking the number against the calendar. He had been taking them correctly. It's that his girl is not there. She's packing her remaining things at her old apartment and i...