Where to begin with this adventure? I had just broken up with my boyfriend of two years. I needed to get away, so I decided to take a ten-day cruise on a large yacht in the Caribbean. It was a nice yacht, not a luxury liner. The rooms were nice, and the food was excellent. I enjoyed my time out at sea, and the staff attended to my every need. I was the only female passenger. The other three were males. We had just taken o...

I grew up on the streets of east LA. My older brother was killed at thirteen in a gang fight. I joined my first gang when I was very young. It was different than my brother’s. His gang was all about gang fights and turf wars. My gang is about helping lost kids who needed help. The gang in a way was for all the misfits. We would take them in and try to show them a different way. Most of the time, they are from other gangs,...

Our heat leads to our passion. Our night was filled with lust. I ached for you. I called out your name. I want your passion. I want your body. Your soul. I am on fire. I need your sex. Beads of sweat pour down my face. We are as one. Fill me with your passion. I want your filthy lust. Take my heart, my heat. I take your sword of passion. Take me to where I want to be. You know the place.

I have a loving and caring husband. Our marriage was wonderful and filled with love and sex. We are both in our late thirties. For the last couple of years, he has had a hard time getting it up, even with the help of the meds that are supposed to help. I buy sexy lingerie. Try different fantasies. Sometimes it works. Most of the time, it does not. I asked him one day, "Noah, what can I do to help you? I will do anything y...

That evening, I will always remember it as our beginning. You kissed me for the first time on that beach at dusk. Your hands held me tight as we kissed. Our tongues danced. This was the first signal of our love and how it was to grow. We lay gently on that blanket on the beach. Your hands probing my body, and my hands probing yours. You slid into me as we made love for the first time. Married for five years now, and not a...

I don't know why I am the way I am. I just know what I like. I never felt this way when I was young. It happened on a school field trip during my senior year of high school. In one of my classes we studied fossils, and we went to a place known to have some. It was deep in a forest along a small creek. I found some fossilized plants and a couple of shells. I was walking back to join the group. We had all spread out looking...

I am a butterfly now, but I was once a caterpillar. I grew up in the deep south, and my parents were from the Bible Belt. My dad wanted me to play sports, and I tried everyone, and I sucked at all of them. He always said, "You are not trying hard enough, Pat. You want to be a loser all your life?" As a young man, I was short and awkward. The only thing I was good at was school, and I became very good at martial arts. I cr...

Where did I go wrong? I’m twenty-seven years old. Married at twenty-three, divorced at twenty-six. I know now I picked the wrong woman. She was beautiful and sexy but mostly a cheater. She fucked at least three of my ex-friends that I know of. I make six figures a year, and most people think I am handsome or at least passable. I am well-kept and try my best to be presentable. The few friends I have left after my ugly divo...

I sit and look out my apartment window at all the steam-powered trains and cars going by. Sometimes, there is so much steam that it fogs my view. Everyone, including me, wants to be the next inventor of something steam powered. This is undoubtedly the way of the future. I see through my window the men walk by dressed to the nines with their tales and top hats. The ladies with their fancy parasols and gowns. All the steam...

I can't believe I have only two months to go before I graduate high school. My parents let me have a job. I have always wanted to be a candy striper so I could become a nurse one day. I want to attend nursing school after high school. If not a nurse, I want to be in the medical field. My uncle was a lab technician, and he liked his job. I even thought about being an anaesthesiologist. My aunt always told me that she loved...

The year of our lord eleven hundred and fifty-seven. I was the handmaid of my evil stepsisters. I cooked and cleaned, and for my reward, they beat me. My ass would be so red after they were done. If they only knew I liked it. I wore rags and slept in the barn. They went to the King Richard balls and parties while I stayed home and cleaned. ............................. The night of the ball, I was awoken by a large bang a...

I never liked my job. Working overnight, stupid customers, and let's not forget the drunks and thieves. I am a shift manager at a super busy convenience store. I sometimes have as many as six others working with me. This changed the other day when my boss, Carl, hired a new girl, Kay. I was instantly in love. Not only did I want to be her boyfriend, but I needed her. I had to be careful as we had a no-dating policy. I am...

My fire burns hot in my soul for you. Your fire for me scorches me. My flame flickers in the night. Your flame is bright lighting up the night sky. Two candles held together can make an inferno. The candles become as one. Melting into each other. I feel your love through your heat. Burning hot. Our kiss produces sparks shooting off in every direction. Your touch is blazing. Our sweat sizzles in the flames of love. Our fir...

Life happened to both of us as it does with everyone. Her job kept her busy at different times of the year, and I was busy with both my job and school. We texted each other, called after the first date and we decided to meet for the second date on the upcoming long weekend. Just like last time, I could hardly wait. Katherine called me two days before I visited her and said, "Have you been good, Jenny?” I said, "Of course...

I was lucky my parents were not home. There was not much they could do about it, as I have now graduated and was eighteen. I did not want to cause more problems. They already had enough. Most of the next day, I spent time thinking about Jason and how we made love. I thought I might be falling in love with him, but after my last boyfriend, I would not give my heart away easily. That afternoon, Jason called me and said, "He...