In which Jenny reveals something special about herself and Garfoolio learns a lesson. ______________________________________ "YOU know what, Garfoolio?" Jenny lay draped over me. I decided that I could be in love with Jenny. We lay there in the dreamy afterglow of spent lust. Lots of spent lust. Jenny is beautiful. Her blond hair spilled across my chest...
The flashing lights and the heat emanating from them were becoming unbearable. The band had been standing on stage for over an hour performing for one of the largest crowds they had ever seen. Thankfully they were finishing up the last song. As soon as she heard Jay go silent she wanted to drop the guitar in her hands and bolt off the stage in a mad dash tow...
Ever since she was a little girl, Sherry liked being the center of attention. When she was young, it was by dancing or singing or reciting poetry, most of which she just parroted, without knowing what it was about. After puberty, when her body started to fill out, and it filled out very well indeed, she showed off by wearing skimpy outfits, hot pants with no...
It was so hot on the train the bare skin of their arms stuck together as they rocked on their seats. The air hot and heavy, stale in the carriage where they sat, the sweat sliding down their bodies like silver. He could smell her musk, which is exactly as he liked it, having made sure she came for him before they left the house. He loved how she came, the pa...
This is a fictional story that I weaved around watching two friends pick away at each other, because he's a polyamorist and she believes that he should be her one true everything. What would happen if during one of their many splits one of their shared friends became involved with him? I've started it after the foreplay, the climax and the heartbreak. My o...
It was Friday night and I had no plans. I'd broken up with my girl friend a few weeks earlier, and had been wanting to play the field. I decided to go and get a couple drinks at my favorite dive bar downtown. It was a local pick up joint, and it was where I had met my former flame. I wasn't really looking for love, more like a good buzz and a quick fuck. I...
Part IV (Sunday) Rebecca Dunbar stretched and swung her legs out of bed. The activity jarred the butt plug that was a constant reminder of her new owner, for that was indeed what he was becoming; she had to admit to herself. She dressed and exercised, after pulling the penis gag out of the closet. It went in easier this time and she didn't gag. After exerci...
This happened a little over three years ago. It's still the greatest night of my life. I work for a TV station in Atlanta as a news producer. While I enjoy the job, I usually try to stay away from on-air types away from work. As professional as they are on the air, they can be very unprofessional off it. Some have out of control egos, some have staggering in...
So there I stood, maybe a hundred feet from where my best friend was finding out when he was going to die, and thinking thoughts of the night I spent with his wife. Oh yeah, I'm one hell of a great buddy. My shameful reverie was interrupted by Kerri tapping me gently on the arm. "You're back in bed with Shauna, aren't you?" she asked with a tiny smile. "N...
Tracy saw the note and the rose propped up against it the second she got home. She knelt down to pick them up, fascinated. She opened the door, distracted now; she shoved her few groceries into the fridge and sat down on her bed, kicking off her shoes. It read: "The limousine will pick you up at 6 p.m. Be wearing that sexy little black dress -- the way that...