Both fully cleansed, we step out of the shower. During our hot, flirty, is-it-or-isn’t-it-a date earlier this evening, we finally agreed it is a date. After the exotic thrill of kissing in the car, we quickly got to your house for more erotic thrills. Sin...
My shrinking semen stick slips the snugness of your sphincter. Still on top of me, you shift your weight so your renewed rod is ready to ream my rectum. I swear, that pink poker pumped a pint of product into my peckish piehole not ten minutes ago, but you...
Mike, neither of us was initially sure our dinner tonight was even a date, but we both had an electrifying time. We have gotten to know each other, and more importantly, gotten to like each other. We have flirted, talked about our sex lives and managed so...
We've known each other for a few years now. Usually there are others around. Today it's just you and me. Over lunch, we learn things we hadn't known about each other.. You nervously flip your alluring blonde hair. I probably have my own tells. We both kno...
We have just left a pub after the liveliest, steamiest, flirtiest date either of us has ever been on. Especially given that neither of us has been on a date with a man before. Both of us have spilled the sad shortcomings of our married sex lives, which in...
You and I are on what I wasn’t initially sure would even be a date. But as I awkwardly shifted the conversation to sex, we progressed from finding numerous connections between our lives to actually flirting a bit. So maybe it is a date. And after I spille...
It’s the night of our meetup, about which you said “It’s a date” when we planned it. Since you are a man, I don't think my soon-to-be ex-wife suspects the “date” aspect of our meeting when I leave the house. I'm unsure about that aspect myself, but I prim...
Wait, is this going to be a "date" date? We recognize each other on the airport concourse instantly, despite having not seen each other since high school, and having not been more than acquaintances even then. Despite the imminent closure of both our depa...
Seattle, August 12, 2037 “Hey! My salmon!” The paper-wrapped package of fresh fish whizzed past me, splatting on the floor and sliding under one of the vendor tables. I'd heard someone yell my name, "Joe!" and turned to walk into the porky arms of two big...
"Hey, can you come over here tonight? I'll have some cold beers ready." Upon returning to my dorm room after a long run, I find this message from my friend Keith. With nothing better to do, it seems like a good plan for the evening. My last real contact w...
I heard the sound of crumpling steel from the other side of the lot where I had just parked. Fucking A, not tonight. Walking back over to see if it was my car that had been hit, the box of chocolates still in my hand, I heard doors slamming. Followed by a...
Kids tucked in bed, I hear my wife humming “I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus" as we wrap the presents. A quiet knock on the front door. Some guy in a Santa suit? She grins a thousand watts. “Merry Christmas, honey. This is Alan.” Oh. She met Alan online fo...
“You just made us a lot of trouble, Teresa Anne,” my girlfriend Daphne told her college roommate. “There will be consequences. For you.“ Tessa looked back at Daphne, bewildered. She clearly had no idea what she'd done wrong. Or what kind of “consequences”...
I had been going down on my girlfriend Daphne in the bathtub for a few minutes. I knew she wouldn’t likely come this way, but she was on a high moaning plateau and enjoying it anyway. For fun, I slipped a finger inside her back door, something I hadn’t do...
December 2023, Seattle I lay face-down on the damp asphalt in two states: Washington, and incapacitation. My plexus felt about as solar as the drizzly evening. Who was she? Why did she knock me down? And how in God's green city did she know my name? It wa...
