Part 2 The second time Nick and I exchanged bodily fluids, it happened in his apartment in the Christmas period following our camping holiday.  I was still living with my Mom, more through choice than necessity. When my parents divorced, Mom had custody of my younger brother and me and, after getting through my early teenage years without too much trouble, we discovered we actually liked each other.  It helped that Mom wa...

Tuesday I’m looking at the parcel on the table right now. It seems a big box for what’s inside but that’s packaging for you. I offer my thumb up to my mouth and bite on it; nibbling at the skin before my hands come down on the packaging. I pick up the knife and rip open the seams; spilling out the contents on the table. I feel excited. Like this is something I have always wanted to do, to feel. I swallow hard as I pick up...

I ogled my wife’s cute ass as she walked down the corridor on her way toward the shower — and Carole. Afterward, I wandered onto the balcony and sat in a deck chair, admiring the stunning view and reminiscing about what had just happened. Only twenty minutes earlier, I’d fucked Carole, my wife’s best friend. When I’d first looked at the feminine figure leaning against the balcony railings, I truly believed that it was Sal...

I was excited. I had moved with my family to a new town, which meant a new school, new friends, and new girls. At seventeen, I had all the bravado I needed to get the girls I wanted. Being quite a pretty boy and having been blessed with a larger than most package helped. The first day of school came and I had a meeting with the headmistress. She was a beautiful woman in her forties and I found myself getting hard as we sp...

Bennie had lusted after Beatrice for years. They had started on the same day in shipping and receiving at the same company. He as a lowly forklift driver and she as a clerk in the office. He had to see her every day and hear about her boyfriends. A few times he wanted to go out and punch a few of them when she came in sad from a breakup. It was just his life to be so near, yet so far from the woman he desired. This all ch...

Finally, college was virtually over with only finals and graduation remaining. My parents had visited and loaded most of my things in their truck. I had my bike and they would return for graduation and collect the last of my bits and pieces.I stood looking at the near empty room. Everything that had made this a personal dorm, including posters on the walls, had gone. But I had memories. The memories of where I’d met the l...

She was thinking of Marco again. Nike sighed. Leaning forward in her seat, she tried to engage in the buzzing restaurant table conversation but her mind kept wandering. She felt restless and exhausted all at once. She hadn’t slept properly for weeks; suffering from the kind of insomnia she’d usually get during the first few days of a vacation. But she wasn’t on vacation. Not anymore. Monaco had been almost a month ago but...

The morning after it happened, I got up, went to class, went to the gym, had lunch, went to class again. It was a completely normal day. It wasn’t until I was halfway through my studio class later that afternoon that I heard the little voice in my head. ...what the hell did I do last night? I pushed the voice aside and focused on my painting. My edges were coming together, but I still wasn’t happy with the red. Too bright...