My friend Ashok told me: "Hem said no." Hem is Hemlatta his wife of twelve years, a beautiful creature. Alabaster skin, dark obsidian eyes, full silky hair, about 5' 3". She has great presence, takes over the whole room the second she walks in. She loves to laugh and people like the sound of her laughter. Very intelligent and very well-read, she can talk ju...
I have been held up at work today (Saturday) and you decide to surprise me by bringing me lunch. I hadn't expected to work long past noon but it is now after 2:00 and I just called to say I will be here for another four hours at least. Some problems with year end have arisen and I need to resolve them. I am deep in concentration when I hear a tapping at my...
I handed the money to the masseuse as per our previous discussion and with a cheeky smile she quickly slipped out the door, placing an "on break" sign on the desk on her way past. I took three deep breaths and pushed open the massage room door. Gentle relaxation music was still playing at background level as I cast my eyes over the prostrate body on the ma...
I am a 36-year-old, married physical therapist. My partner and I operate a sports medicine clinic. Because of what I do I try to keep myself in good shape. However, three pregnancies have taken somewhat of a toll. I have long red hair, I'm 5-11, weigh 145, and have 34-C breasts. One Friday evening my partner asked me if I would take his last patient, since...
Most of my stories are long-winded dramas with things like character development, plot development, etc.. They take weeks to write and edit. I decided to try writing and submitting a story in less than 24 hours. So here it is, my first flash story. I hope you enjoy it. As always, all comments are appreciated. ----*---- Really? How could all this be happen...
The party had gotten out of hand at some point and my wife Becky was a major contributor. She was drunk, or at least acted drunk, and was flirting around with many of the guys. We had gotten into a fight earlier, so I figured this was her way of paying me back for being a jerk. I decided to simply ignore her and continued drinking and talking to other guests...
While I was cleaning up after dinner, Kayla prepped some dough for my folks to use over the next few days. She'd mastered the art of breadmaking and had her back to me rolling out dough on the granite counter. I could see that she had borrowed one of my sister's shorter dresses, and the cheeks of her tight bottom peeked out everytime she bent over even sligh...
This story features the cast of my Spring Break stories and we're going on another vacation! If you haven't read those stories, you might want to check them out, but this story will be able to stand on its own. As a word of warning, it's a long story that features polyamory and romance. I received lots of positive feedback on the Spring Break tales and I ap...
PART I What Mary Learned Mary is 55 and happily married. At the moment, Mark, her husband, friend, and lover of 30 years, has been gone almost a week taking care of a family problem. "It's been a long week," thought Mary as she lay in the half empty bed. "My part-time job, lunch with friends, and personal and grocery shopping just seems like ‘marking time'...
She could already hear the shower running as she slowly pushed open the heavy wooden door. A wall of heat hit her as soon as she stepped into the steamy changing room from the relatively cool corridor, deep in the bowels of the stadium. Many floors above her in the function suite, her husband and his colleagues on the board of directors were pressing the f...