My minidress the bait, You don’t wait. Your smile enchanted, Values got slanted. Your wink was sly I don’t know why You made my feelings knot Friendship blocked, a clot. You shouldn’t touch We both know But you persist I don’t resist The feelings grow Rapidly not slow. You harden, I wet, You whisper and touch, I let. You stare, You touch my hair. How do you dare When she's standing Over there. Don't you care? Surreptitiou...

Griff crouched low on the balls of his feet and rocked side to side. A single, clear bead rolled off his chin and darkened the scuffed, brick-red surface between his shoes. He looked up. With a loud pop, a ball spun quickly in his direction and dove sharply toward the ground in front of him. One jab step and an upward swing of his powerful left arm caught the fuzzy sphere at the height of its bounce and sent it screaming...

It was a calm night. Only a handful of customers had found their way into big ol' Tom's tavern; just a few people sharing some short episodes of their lives while having a beer or two. That was until a young woman in her mid-twenties appeared. Her shaky feet gave away her insecurity. Hesitantly, she was slowly heading for the bar. “This is the bar. So that makes you big ol' Tom?” she hastily asked, her voice trembling. Th...

Continuation of 'Oh, Mr. Patterson'... Once she was out of sight, Mr. Patterson turned to me. His face was flushed pink with embarrassment. We both giggled quietly and ran upstairs. Mr. Patterson led me into his bedroom. I carefully closed to door behind me, I didn't want to wake up Louisa. Mr. Patterson grabbed me by the waist and held me against the door. He began kissing me on my neck. "Mr. Patterson, I want you so bad...

I’m broken-hearted. I think about the last week, the last month, the last year … and my heart breaks. Talks overflowing with hurtful words, tears, and confusion swim around in my mind. Fingers pointed. Questions left unanswered. And after everything that’s been said and done, I still don’t know what to do with my broken heart. . I want to know, NEED to know … where the fuck have you been? Don’t you know I still need you?...

I was dreaming of Blake. He was next to me moving me over with his large rock hard body pressing down on me. His large muscular arms enclosed around me and his ridged cock thrusting in me, over and over. So vanilla and yet so enticing. I went to moved my arms around his neck and I discovered I couldn't. I felt so heavy and immobile. I tried to shift again, just to fail again. “Relax Erin,” I heard in my ear. “Enjoy my dol...

You taught me how to loveWith total reckless abandonYou ignited the fire inside of meMaking me weak beyond reasons.I learned how to love selflessly,Undauntingly and unconditionallyTo nurture a special feelingThat turned our hearts reeling.But soon I saw a different youA far cry from the person I once knewWhom I trusted and loved so trueOh my life began to turn so blue.I was saddened and immensely hurtBy your betrayal and...

"Wait! Don't leave! Please. I'm sorry."This is a tale of betrayal in a close platonic friendship. It is also about consequences and courage and finding the strength to do what we can to take responsibility for our mistakes and make the sacrifices required to pay for them. It is not, strictly speaking, a "dirty" story, although there is sex in it. I think of it as a SHIP story, because Sex Has Its Place here. I include it...

(Note from the author: Without giving too much away this chapter does not contain any 'sexy' material. If you have been following the story then you will know why. This chapter is pretty much damage control. That said hope you like and lots of cool stuff to follow. H xo)Two weeks and two days, sixteen days, just over a fortnight. It didn’t matter how she put it, at that moment it was the same amount of time since the even...

I watch him sometimes at night. He lives in the house opposite and often walks into his room naked. He's about 19 or 20, tall, well built. I've stared many times as his taut arse, even his cock. I have touched myself while watching him upstairs, the light out. And on one bonus, bonus occasion, I saw him masturbating in front of the mirror. Did he secretly know I was watching and masturbating too? I can't get enough of tar...

(episode 17)After I finished writing and posting, “The Ménage-A-Trois,” I began to reminisce about all of the great times my friends and I had my last 2 years of college living in that rental house that we had restored in exchange for free rent. It was perhaps the most memorable 2 year period ever for me. It began with that friends-with-benefits period that lasted a few months peaking out during Fall semester of 2006 of m...

AP: BensondalePolice took a suspect into custody early this morning following a shooting. According to police two people were killed at a house in this upscale neighborhood outside the city. The identities of the victims, as well as the suspect in custody, are being withheld by police… Chapter OneEXPLOSION3 weeks earlier… As the final months approached it became apparent that 2009 would be the worst of my twenty-nine year...

Love, death of all being,Sucking blood from veins.Draining the Soul.Torturing the Heart.Never fall in Love.It kills ones self.Ones Soul.Devouring it Whole.Love, Lifeless Taker,And heart breaker.