As Aidan kissed his way back up my body he made sure to stop and pay special attention to my neck. Slight breaths escaped from me as I continually felt pleasure from him. All I wanted to do was return the favor. I pulled his face to mine and as our tongues met, I began to spread my hands over his body. I could feel his tense muscles, not only on my fingertips but also on top of my body. I reached towards his member, slowl...
As I walked back to my dorm room after saying goodbye to my parents, I couldn't help but wonder what lay ahead of me. I had imagined this day for what felt like years, finally independent, and free to follow my own rules. College campus was lively to say the least, people moving in, reuniting with old friends, and people already planning on what parties to go to for the first night back at school.When I returned to my roo...
My name is Justin. I'm in my mid-thirties, which is a pretty good age to start reflecting on your past, and take stock of where you are today. I've been looking at some old pictures from when I was in my early twenties. I wore the cool slacker/skater look quite well. I was a tall, with long wavy brown hair that hung down to my jaw line. I wore jeans and retro T-shirts all the time during the summers. In the winters I'd ad...
I checked my makeup in my compact as I waited for Tom to come meet me. He was late. Again. Work. I had spent two months making myself look good for him and now this. It was our one year anniversary that night. I wore a sleeveless, gold cocktail dress that I had to lose ten pounds to wear properly. It was very form-fitting, backless, showing just a hint of cleavage. It was classy enough that it fit in in that downtown loun...
This story is based on a real event and happened a few years ago. Of course I changed the characters names. It was almost 4pm when my phone rang. "What's up Josh?" I said answering my phone. "Nothing much man," Josh replied on the other end. "You feel like coming over Dion, my parents are on a holiday to Las Vegas so I got the kingdom all alone," Josh asked me. Josh is a good friend of mine. He lives with his folks on a...
It started out with a drunken dare. Steph was out with her girlfriends for an end-of-week drink. They always did this on a Friday night. They enjoyed each other’s company and had a lot of fun. None of them were looking for any action so they kept to themselves but had a good time anyway. This particular evening Steph was venting about Phil, her husband. He was a kind-hearted man who loved Steph to death. He was always buy...
I groaned as the sound of an alarm reached my eardrums. It seemed to be the sound of my own alarm, though I was pretty sure that it was Saturday and I had no reason to get up. Regardless, I reached for my nightstand to turn the damn thing off, only to find that there wasn't a night stand? Really? Had I done it again? I heard some rustling next to me, then the alarm stopped, upon which I felt someone leave the bed and walk...
“Come at eight. There will be a few others here, but I want them to meet you!” Nate continued to look down at the phone. Finally, he had a chance at being alone with Katie, the girl he had been chasing for the past month. He almost didn’t even believe the text. The two had known each other for a long time, but had just reconnected a month ago when Nate saw her while getting his hair cut. Over the past month, they had seen...
I have never been into partying. In high school, I refused to attend any status quo-themed gatherings, claiming homework and strict parents for an excuse. I had my close, misfit group of friends and generally, unintentionally avoided everyone else. But now, in college, I had nearly no choice but to venture beyond my tiny, enclosed comfort zone into the annoyingly vast university party atmosphere. My roommate, to put it li...
Where the fuck am I? The layout was exactly the same, but the furniture was different. I thought I was home because the bed faced the same direction, the dresser was in the same place and the door was even closed. But as I lay there trying to gain my bearings, things started coming back to me. First, I realized I wasn’t alone in the bed. Second, the decorations on the wall weren’t even close to being what I had up. How mu...
My name is Michelle and I am 21 years old. I was visiting my Aunt Jessica two months ago, while my fiancé, Mark was on a week long business trip. Mark and I decided that it would be best if I stayed with family while he was out of town. Mark and I had been dating for 4 years and I was very lucky to be with him. With the way the economy is and Mark starting a new job soon, we decided to wait a while longer to start a famil...
My dear readers, I’m afraid I have little time to reveal all the secrets which surround me. You see, there is a little time frame at night when a few inanimate objects, blessed with a name, are able to communicate with humans. It’s the only time when I, K. Buch, the most prolific traveler and writer amongst the plush owls, can pen my stories. However, I can see, hear, and remember everything from the day my name was given...
A cool summer mist made the air rather sweet in the small town of Edenville, OH. Rows of corn layered the land, while the moonlight cast an evanescent shadow upon the soil. Children were reading their bedtime stories while peacefully being tucked in. The darkness of the night blanketed the small community, and all was well. The hard day's work and bustle began to draw to a close, while the fun began for many. Downtown, th...
“Piper, I’m telling you, they’ll be down for it. They've even agreed that they’ll play by the rules.” My friend is on the other end of the phone line. She’s trying to convince me that the slumber party I’m having tonight should be a small get together. That she knows a few guys who’ll come. She promises it’ll stay small, and that we should play games, maybe drink if anyone can get any alcohol, and just have fun. My parent...
We were spending Thursday night at 'Jack's Bar', along with Mandy, Paul, Jeff, and Kari. It was getting late, so Jack, dropped me the keys. "Bar's yours," he said, winking, "close up, will ya?" As he left, I flipped the closed sign around, and locked us in. "Bar's ours!" I said, to a chorus of cheers. Plucking a fresh bottle of tequila from the shelf, I yelled, " Drinks are on the house!" Everyone made a wild dashed to th...
