"Is it wrong to have sex with your business partner?"
Lynn is my lush. However, she also happens to be my best friend, my business partner, and with someone else. My name is Alex and this is our true story.My best friends have always been female. In high school, my...
"Touched by something from another world, are the creature’s visits benevolent or self-serving?"
It came for me in the night again, during the theta states; those moments I'm neither asleep nor lucid. That alone begged all manner of questions; primarily that it couldn't be a dream.Dreaming only occurs in much later sleep stages,...
"We met on a red-eye flight."
She occupied Seat 11A on the long, red-eye flight from San Diego to Pittsburgh, while I was in 11C and the seat between us was vacant. Twenty-five years later she still occupies my mind from time to time.The last words...
"Letting go of reservations leads to a night of fun."
“I really don't want to go,” Chloe whined, sitting on the couch in just a t-shirt and pair of panties.“Chloe,” Hannah sighed, exasperated. “Come on. Put some pants on. You need to get out. You need to interact with people.”“I...
"An oral nympho has a fetish that shocks him, before he seeks his revenge."
Not even a downward push, the latest drunk blonde tourist I picked up at Drai’s night club, gobbled up my dick as if I had paid her. Right to work, that’s the spirit. Passionate as well, an obvious nympho with...
For a while after she woke, Macy didn’t open her eyes. Instead, she thought very hard about her bedroom, recreating it in her mind. Magnolia walls and venetian blinds. The cluttered dressing table and the chair with her clothes on...
"How much is left on the truck!?" I hollered down to the backroom manager. "Just three or four rows left, we will finish tomorrow. Once the line is clear we will call it a night."I looked at a few coworkers near...
"Left by her husband and ignored by her lover, cheating wife finds freedom isn't what she expected."
My second day of freedom started a little more promisingly than the first, but only a little. I had enjoyed more sleep than the night before: the cold had woken me only once, forcing me to slide under the duvet...
Lightening blue eyes stoke the fire,spoke straight to the bodies, if not their heartsElectric hands stroke a warm, wet mire.Soft murmurs, sighs of ecstasy inspirea bite. Rough and animalistic. It burns, it smarts.Lightening blue eyes stoke the fire.Nails dig deeper...
