That Friday (Sept. 26, when I returned from my business trip on the other side of the country) will always be a special date for me. Maybe even more special than family birthdays. Because it was my first of many times riding the sexiest man I’ve ever known. I didn’t think about it that day, but maybe it seems strange to some reading this, that the first – and only – thought on my return from a cross-country business trip...

I got home from Black Friday shopping the next afternoon and found a long florist’s box with a big red bow on the dining room table. I was just about to open it until Brandon ambled down the staircase. “That just came for you,” he said. “I didn’t know you had a boyfriend.” I told him that I didn’t, and then he asked, “So what was that weirdness between you and Kellie’s dad about yesterday?” I couldn’t tell him that we had...

When I woke up Saturday morning I was alone in bed. I briefly wondered if yesterday had all been a dream, but the tenderness of my ass told me it was real. I crawled out of bad and briefly considered putting on a robe but then thought why bother. I walked downstairs to the kitchen where I found Paul making coffee. I walked up behind him, put my arms around him and kissed his neck. He turned his head and kissed me back. “I...

It had been 25 years since I had seen Paul. We grew up together and were best friends through junior year in high school. When we got to senior year we sort of went in separate ways and didn’t see each other very much and over the years we had lost touch. When I got his e-mail telling me he was going to be in town for a couple days I was very excited to see him again. Part of our growing up together had included some sexu...

She and I had kept in touch, of course, if only through customary means. A thoughtful card at Christmas and on our respective birthdays, that sort of thing. When a letter arrived from her in the autumn, I was pleased to read that she would be in town the following month and invited me to catch up over coffee. The hotel bar was very grand in its tastefully understated way and I spotted her immediately, smiling warmly at me...

Alone, empty. Apart, void. Separately, fragmented. Individually, nothing. Not thinking, not feeling, not caring, just...existing. Existing, yes, but in the basest sense — not truly being. Together, we are no longer empty, void, fragmented. We are replete. We are meaningful. We are whole. Together, we are everything. Together, we are.

It's the end of a busy work week and I can't wait to finally leave the building and go home. I haven't seen you for almost 2 weeks and you are the only thing on my mind as I walk out into the bright sunshine. The only way of communication during your business trip are the late night talks on Skype and your sweet messages you leave on my cell. After arriving at the house I realize that I have less then 90 minutes left to p...

I step into the bedroom after a nice long shower. Only wrapped in a big towel I look down to my feet and decide that I could do with a little girly pampering. Maybe some polish for my toes. I start to lift my head and catch sight of the bag that I put on the bed before my shower. It now lies on the floor as well as the boxes of it content. My gaze moves over to the bed and I see you sitting there, your back against the wa...

Jack and Sally knew each other well, however time get's the better of most people and there was definitely a tad of uncertainty in the air that night. Five years had flown by but the touch of Jack's hands felt familiar as he brushed the hair out of her face. Sally knew something amazing was about to happen as Jack pulled her into his body. With his lips pressed tightly against hers she let out a moan that let Jack knew. S...

Chrissy gets more than a hug and a peck on the cheek at her family reunion... If I look back into all the photo albums, from when I was 3, to when I was 9, almost all the photos would be of my cousins and I on their farm. Oh how I loved the train journey down to their home, where I would spend almost every holiday, and every other weekend. My mom would sometimes come down with me, other times not. She didn't like being on...

Allison rubbed the back of her neck as she walked down the hospital corridor. These past two weeks had been one surprise after another. Ace ended up having a car accident that day, and breaking his leg and four of his ribs. Allison pushed her hair out of her face as she walked into Ace's room. He had been unconscious since his arrival at the hospital and the doctors couldn't figure out why. It was most likely his bodies w...

Ace stood under the hot water letting it massage his muscles. He smiled to himself thinking about what happened last night. Allison was so beautiful, and he had almost lost it when she touched him. He turned around facing the water. He felt a gush of cold air against his back. He turned and smiled when he saw Allison step into the shower stall. He moved to her in one quick step, kissing her full of passion. Allison smiled...

Ace walked into the large cheaply decorated room, looking around. Damn he didn't see her. He had hoped he would run into Allison, after ten years he still hadn't forgot how beautiful she was. He walked over to the bar ordering a beer, and carried it over to an empty table facing the door, now he couldn't miss her. Ace was 28, and he didn't look bad he thought, tall 6'5 strong frame. He had deep green eyes with jet black h...

It has been a month since Uncle Kerry's niece, Lilly, moved in with him. Day after day they ravaged each other, enjoyed the freedom of being alone without risk. When he thought she couldn't possibly turn him on more or surprise him, she proved him wrong. If he could marry her he would...Surely they can behave themselves at the reunion. Not one day has passed since they first gave into each other where they haven't had eac...

When I was sixteen years old, one my dad’s old drinking buddies said to me, one day, “Son, you probably don’t realise it now, but these are the best years of your life. Once you finish school, it’s all downhill from there. Mark my words on that.” My heart kind of sank when he told me that, and I thought, You mean, this is as good as it gets?To put it, mildly, my school years weren’t the happiest years of my life. I was sk...