"Survival can release a number of emotions, sexual instinct being one of them."
We approached upwind of the cottage in case there were any animals in the near vicinity. That was Mark’s contribution which was very sensible; I hadn’t thought that animals may be present but Mark reckoned on dogs and possibly horses...
"Survival can release a number of emotions, sexual instinct being one of them."
Our time with Jeff and Emily Warren was wonderful. They made us feel as if we were part of their family. We had to work, to earn our keep, and it was hard work on the farm. We often ended...
"Could two married guys who were never even bi-curious, meet, click and become lovers?"
When Elena was seven years old her mom and dad said they had a big surprise for her: She was going to have a little sister. They didn’t sense it, but Elena wasn’t thrilled with this news. She didn’t want...
"A young woman experiences much more than she had planned on a trip to a foreign country."
Brianne, or as her friends called her “Bree” was raised as an only child, attended an all-girls private High School and had a love for the fine arts; music, art and theater. She was in the upper five percentile of...
"Thomas started me thinking about what it would be like. So I had to find out!"
My name is Paul Davies; I have a friend, just one friend who shares a room with me. His name is Thomas, Thomas Alverton. He is funny, bright, and intelligence seems to be his middle name, unlike me of course....
"You should never listen to what someone says on the internet. Not unless you want it to come true."
My hands shook as I ripped open letter four. A tiny amount of spunk dripped onto the envelope before I discarded it. After reading the first few lines, I glanced at the towel on the bed. Picking it up, I...
"You should never listen to what someone says on the internet. Not unless you want it to come true."
The second letter was screaming to be opened. I could hear it, I could see it jump around on the table like a spoilt child. Open me. Open me. Read me. Do me!Trust had taken over my very soul and...
"Sex, subterfuge and politics make for strange bedfellows."
‘Damn it!’Trish scowled at the night. She was frustrated and couldn't sleep. Each time she closed her eyes that morning's fortuitous rendezvous with Heather replayed in steamy detail. Fingers, scents, and wet pussies. Lips, tastes, and tongues. Instead of relaxed...