I've always despised that age-old celebration referred to as Valentine's Day. I thought that it was just another avenue to swindle consumers out of their money. Nevertheless, I grew to tolerate it because of Ethan, my boyfriend of three years. He was the romantic one, not me. At dawn today, I awoke to his ritual of feather-like kisses on my arm. Moaning peacefully, I turned to him and smiled, "Good morning." "Good morning...

Oscar Coleman had been a kind and honest man. Faithful to his lovely wife, Gertrude, for nearly fifty-two years, he’d experienced the ebb and flow that was their sex life with gentlemanly grace. While time spent in the bedroom had dwindled from twice weekly early on in their marriage to non-existent in the latter years, he remained true to his vows until death do they part. Oscar spent months mourning the loss of his best...

It was a dull, chilly day in January and the mist hung in the air like a veil. Daisy looked out of her kitchen window as her flatmate Katie was brewing a pot of Douwe Egberts. "I don't think it's going to get properly light today," observed Daisy, brushing her long strawberry blonde hair away from her eyes. "Pfft..." scoffed Katie. "I hate this kind of weather. Too cold to go out." "I know. Thanks," said Daisy, taking a c...

I have always enjoyed taking care of myself physically and mentally. Even with a tough college schedule, I would always find time for at least a jog. Being away at college was tough on me, but I could always count on two things. My housemates and my workouts. It was the end of the spring semester in central Florida and my two other housemates were going to visit family but I had to stay since I had two exams to take. I to...

The sun was hot as a furnace today. I cautiously exited my vehicle and closed the door, thinking about having a cold glass of water. Shielding my eyes from the blazing midday sun, I briskly walked up to the quaint restaurant and entered with a pleasured sigh. I paused for a few seconds for my eyes to become adjusted to the interior lights, and then sauntered to a vacant seat near a huge window. The dwelling was certainly...

"Mr. Ferguson. Excuse me, Mr. Ferguson, can I have a moment of your time, please?" Hitting send on the message I had just written, I unlocked my van door and leaned in. Placing my keepsake into the hidden compartment under the driver's seat, I smiled at the memory that emerged. "Mmm, fuck, she was without a doubt amazing tonight." Caroline and I have been having sexual encounters for months; however, tonight, she was diff...

Wandering through the ornate lobby of the Dorchester Hotel shortly after nightfall, Amanda Bayliss was a bit overwhelmed by the opulent furniture, furnishings, and artwork all around her. It was quite excessive in her opinion, much like the museums through which her parents had dragged her earlier in the day. When she had learned that they would be spending a few days in London, a quick vacation tacked on to her father's...

Jack and I are easy together. We make sense: neighbors to friends to lovers, Jack and Benji, married by twenty-five. He's tall and lean, with soft blond hair and steady hands around my waist. In our younger days, he made me feel like one of the boys before I was one of the boys, even if he had to take a beating for me. He held me as I recovered from top surgery, fetched me water and yogurt and painkillers, and massaged he...

Weeks went by. I didn't talk to Marie at all. I didn't really want to for a while. I wanted to finish having the experience that I had missed out on when that asshole flipped out for no good reason and ended everything abruptly. I still badly wanted to get my face fucked by two big dicks at the same time. And more and more I wanted to get my ass trained, too. It would take a while for that to actually happen, but when it...