Somewhat annoyingly my mobile phone buzzed again; another text message from Michelle. That made four in the last hour and it was not even midday yet. As much as I loved being with her, the knowledge of her leaving for a holiday for three weeks and these continuous messages were staring to be more of a frustration than an enjoyment. “Still waiting to board the plane. Another fifteen minutes should do it. My husband has gon...

Kristina stood staring in the mirror trying to convince herself that she was ready for this. She’d been working at Blackwell & Collins for a while now, and she had finally gotten the call she had been waiting for. Mr. Blackwell had called a meeting with her to discuss the Jones account. The Jones account was one of the biggest pieces of business to come into their office and Mr. Blackwell himself was brokering the deal, a...

Clouds scurried swiftly across the sky and the early morning air was crisp with the first hints of autumnal frost as I started my southerly drive over Rannoch Moor. I'd set off deliberately early, hoping to avoid the worst of the late summer holiday traffic on the A82. Behind me lay Fort William and a fabulous week's holiday in the Scottish Highlands, where I'd visited Kilchurn Castle, explored my paternal ancestry on the...

    It's around six when Chanel and I step out of Casa Cortes, our fourth stop since leaving the hotel. After some of the best head of my life, I picked her up and made her shower again, with me. We ate, wandered around the San Juan Cathedral right next to our hotel, then the Museo de Arte. Chanel loved that part. After that was Fortaleza Street, then finally the chocolate factory of Casa Cortes.   Right when I ask her wh...

It had been a long stressful week at work and Randy was desperate. This was the third bar he had visited since dinner hoping to pick up at least a horny soccer Mom and get some relief, no strings attached. He realized by the time he had finished his drink that he had made a mistake in coming to this bar; there were no viable prospects in sight and it was getting late. He left a tip on the bar for the ugly female bartender...

When I was 17 years of age, I used to swim competitively and was part of a local Club. I was part of a small group that joined the Club and developed as swimmers together, all achieving similar standards of success. On this particular day, eight of us, four girls and four boys, had been swimming at an Open Meet in the north of England and after a hard day were on our way home. None of us had wanted to travel to the Meet a...

One way things could happen when meeting a local friend for the first time after more than a month of sharing stories and messages with each other. It is a fantasy that hopefully comes true sooner than later. Things get hot and sexy within minutes after we meet and last all night long. *** After many conversations and chats, we decide to meet and I show up at your ranch after supper time. You meet me at the door wearing t...

My name is Shaun Jacobs and this is the story of my first sexual experience and my first time falling in love. I am twenty one years old, 6’ 2", slim build, short dark brown hair and green eyes. I have light skin and bit of a stubbly beard. I have never had a serious relationship before and I am still a virgin, which is embarrassing at this age I know. Throughout my teenage years I guess I was mainly attracted to girls at...