I’m so excited to write here! Like, a friend told me about this site and it’s so cool! I’ve read some of the stories and they are so hot, I was all flushed when I read them! And some of them, I simply had to touch myself down there, you know! You know, everybody is
Claire was feeling very satisfied that her long-term plans were coming to fruition. It had taken quite some time for her, and her business partner, Eric, to find a suitable location for her stables. They were isolated and private from prying eyes of neighbours and the climate was warm. Both were necessities for the stabling
“Bull shit,” I called Ralph out. He was usually full of shit. If ten percent of what came out of his mouth was the truth that was a very good day. “Seriously,” he said, more animated than usual. “You’re telling me that you got a blow job at lunch time at the adult store?” I
“Fuck! It’s 6 o’clock,” I said looking at my watch, to no in particular. “You got anything to eat man? It feels like I haven’t eaten anything for ages,” I asked one of my final year project group partner. “Nahh man,” replied the one whose room we had ‘hijacked’ for near about whole last year,
I am a student. The semester ended about two weeks ago, and, as every year, on the last day there is the annual diner-and-dance night. That was where I met Angela. She was 18. She’d just arrived three weeks before. As a courtesy, I of- fered to take her around and lend her any needed
Authors note: This is the same family from ‘A Marriage in Turmoil’ only it’s about their sons approximately six years later. It is a complete stand alone story. This story is about ‘How do we treat family.’ Well, eventually it will be about that. I’m Jacob, twenty- four years old. David is my younger brother
It was a nice sunny day and the school bus schedule was almost complete. As usual, the four boys were the last to get off and they were fooling around in the rear of the 48-passenger bus. Today the tomfoolery was louder and rougher than normal and as hard as Lori tried, it was too
I went out hoping to meet some of my friends out I stopped by this club where I knew there would be someone I knew. It’s not your ordinary club let’s call it a mixture of ppl…straights bisexual and lesbian. Since I’m straight maybe a bit curious but no lesbian I went in.. The club
It was about three-thirty the afternoon of December twenty-forth and as was common this time of year in New England, a light snow had begun to fall. But most everyone was undeterred as they flittered about filled with holiday cheer. Even the downtown office towers were filled with smiling men and women running about trying