Even her dog was suspicious of the man trying get in. “I can’t let you in,” Brooke said, with a shrug and an apologetic smile. “Please, ma’am, this is my building,” said the man trying squeeze past her. “I’ve lived here for a month.” They were at the front door of the apartment building. He seemed like a nice guy—no menace in his eyes, no hint of thuggery in his clothes. But the rules were clear about people having their...

I woke up with a dry mouth and a disgustingly sour taste on my tongue. In the bathroom, I tried to drink away the nasty feeling but my throat was so raspy from the dehydration—almost sticky—that I had to force down the first two or three sips past the soreness. As bad of an idea looking in the mirror was, I decided I didn't care. My hair looked as if a firecracker had gone off right in my face and I won't mention the obvi...

I awoke the next morning after a night of intense lucid dreams with no recollection of how I had ended up in my own bed. All I remembered was venting my unmet desire to get laid with a quick, loveless wank. It took me a while to realize Emily had come to my room to wake me up. She was gently rubbing my cheek with the back of her hand when she spoke, “Rise and shine, sleepyhead. Breakfast is ready?” I looked at her through...

When I woke up the next morning, I first had to recall where I was and how I had ended up there. The environment seemed familiar, yet unusual. That was until I vaguely remembered I was lying on the living room couch—alone. Drowsy as I was I tossed and turned a bit until my face came to rest on Emily's pillow. Unconsciously, I hugged the pillow and dug my nose into it to catch her smell which set just a few butterflies in...

It was October of 1987. Kelly and I lived in an area with a strong German heritage. There was a German social/sporting club a few small towns away that held a series of Octoberfest dances each year. They ran every other Saturday culminating in a big party on Halloween weekend, which that year was actually on Saturday. The fact that we were all taught the polka, schottische, and waltz in high school gym class tells you all...

It had been four months since I started my new job as a teacher. It felt good to be back in the school system, even though it was way out of my area of expertise. I usually taught English or History, trying to remember how to do Math, and Economics was not on the top things I wanted to return to, but as the saying goes, it's like riding a bike. "Remember your homework!" I yelled as the class ran towards the door as the be...

“That's my seat.”“What was that?”“You're in my seat.” I showed him the cinema ticket. “I wouldn't make a big deal about it, because I don't want to break up your friend group, but I don't want to take someone else's seat either.”“We just have to each move down one. Guys?” He and his two male friends each shifted in the theater row to their assigned numbers.“Thank you.”“No worries.”“Hey…” I mused as rested in the reclining...

He requires a second glance. Standing about 6'3, with the body of a rugby player, he definitely grabs my attention. I watch his big hands, forecasting what lies below in his pants, mixing drinks with ease. He turns around and his frontside looks even better than his backside. Piercing blue eyes melt me. He has wavy dark hair, with a trimmed beard and mustache. His beard! Don't get me started on my thoughts about how his b...

I met him online. His name was Drew. I couldn't see his face up close in his picture, but something about him caught my eye. He was tall and even from a distance, I could see he was in great shape in shorts and a fitted t-shirt. In his dating profile, he mentioned wanting a great kisser. That really grabbed my attention. I have always thought kissing was one of the most important elements to build and sustain a relationsh...

"The Pixie-Bob Prime?""Guaranteed to blow your wig off. If you wore one."Abbey pulled the toy's cardboard box further out of the black gift bag that Will held out for her. "Solid.""It's a present," he said."From the manufacturer?"Will hedged. "It came direct from their factory.""Why would they send me free stuff?" Abbey set the bag and its contents on her spartan, mahogany desk."You're an influencer in the adult industry....

It was Memorial Day weekend of 1998. Kelly and I were thirty-eight and had recently bought a small motorhome. We were camping at a state park, which we preferred as the sites were more spacious and had more trees than what we’d found at private campgrounds. Friday evening was absolutely beautiful. Kelly and I sat at our small campfire until after midnight just enjoying each other’s company and being outdoors. By the time...

You came out of nowhere  Not even my type Yet here I am  Craving you tonight   Your goofy grin And cocky ways  Make me laugh  Made my heart sway   I feel your stares Your innocent tease I feel the hunger  Rising in me   I ignore my warnings  Flirting staying innocent  Yet here we are  What is this mess    I deleted our texts  Ignored your call  Avoiding temptation  Not wanting to fall   Complications are messy I’m not the...

Danny couldn’t believe his luck. He wasn’t so keen on attending the dance, but now was so glad he did. Lucy Hardman, the TV presenter, was at the dance, and, although forty-six-years-old, and so much older than Danny’s twenty-three-years-old, she accepted his very respectful request to dance with him. Eight dances later and Lucy leaned in and whispered into his ear, “I’m renting a house only a stone throws away. Would you...