A cold, rainy night in late autumn. The tavern was crowded. Sound of people talking, laughing, cheering; a few storytellers surrounded by their respective audience, some guests sitting at the bar. A typical night in Big ol' Tom's tavern. None of the storytellers had, nevertheless, attracted the old barista's attention—so far, that is. That was until the heavy oaken double-wing doors opened once more. A man in his late twe...
Bzzz. Sarah and I stood by the resident manager's intercom in the hotel's parking garage and waited for a response. Nothing. "Are you sure he's here?" I asked her. "Well, he was earlier, and his car's here. Try it again." Longer this time, bzzzz. "Yes?" came John's voice over the tinny intercom speaker. "Hey John! It's Jim and Sarah. Have time for visitors?" There was genuine pleasure in his voice when he answered, "Of co...
The restaurant was pretty full but fortunately we didn't have to wait. As the hostess walked us to our table I noticed that Sarah's outrageously sexy outfit was in stark contrast to the conservative attire of the many businessmen we passed. This gorgeous young redhead was dressed to fuck, and she was a sight to behold. I noticed many eyes following her appreciatively then flicking to me with envy. I felt both proud and ho...
"Want to meet me for lunch?" It was Sarah, my ex, calling me at work. Her voice was casual but I immediately knew what was up. Every few weeks she'd call me out of the blue like this. It took that long to miss me, I guess. But that was okay. Every time she called we'd hook up for some phenomenal sex. It seemed like each time was better than the time before. We got wilder and more uninhibited each time. I was still avoidin...
I was waiting to catch my flight to a conference when I saw a woman come off the top of the escalator near my gate who I could have sworn I’d seen before. Try as I might I could not take my eyes off her as she crossed the concourse towards me and sat down a couple of rows away. I shook my head to clear it and went back to the report I was reading. A few minutes later I noticed a movement and saw her walking away towards a...
I had dated Jay for while but we decided to break up. I moved onto a friend of mine but he and I also just broke up because we felt awkward after being friends for so long. Jay had moved on so quickly and it pissed me off. He and I had been broken up for only a week before he started dating this girl Alicia. It made me mad because she was actually cute! I at least waited a month before moving on. After all, we dated for a...
I pulled another shirt out from my drawer. I folded it up and added it to the rest of my clothes. It was time for my trip. It was a trip to the one place gamers the world over dream of going to… E3… the Electronic Entertainment Expo. As a store manager for a local retail store, I was an access pass for all three days. “This is going to be so dope!” I thought as I reached for my small bag of necessities. “All finished?” I...
The mother was still young, relatively speaking. Elliott was too although he was a few years older than her daughter. He and Cindy broke up. He lived near downtown, in a dinky apartment. He had lost his job doing construction, which he loved but he knew deep down he wanted to go back to college. How he’d do it he wasn’t sure and so seeing as he had been working for the last few years in construction he decided to stick wi...
Continued from “A Day At The Bookstore: The Morning” Disclaimer: None of the characters in this story are based on real life people. Let me remind you: my name is Aya, I’m 19, and I work at a large bookstore downtown. I had a huge crush on my coworker Daniel, a silent, confident 21-year-old, and throughout the events of a particular morning, we arranged to have lunch together, after an unexpected passionate kiss. So here...
I have been dressing in women’sclothes since I was little. My grandmother used to dress me up in her old dresses and pretend I was her granddaughter. As I grew older it started becoming more of a sexual fascination and turn on for me. I have been more a closet cross dresser getting clothes here and there and then dressing up and having incredible masturbation sessions looking at tranny porn. Only in the recent couple of y...
You may want to read about my first date with Courtney but it certainly isn't required reading. Courtney and I dated for only 3 or 4 months. It turned out that since we didn’t really have that much in common and came from completely different backgrounds that we weren’t as compatible as I had hoped. Don’t get me wrong, when we were between the sheets, life couldn’t get any better. Once we had out clothes on, we had little...
Chapter: January "Starting the Year With a Bang” *** “Hey, asshole.” Isn’t it funny how some things never change? First and last impression, like mirror images. Those were the first words Greg Bartels had ever spoken to him, and despite not having seen the guy for nearly two years, were the first to spill out of his mouth again. It wasn’t unexpected, but Jahn hadn’t liked the guy since the beginning; he came off a cocky b...
When I was 17 years old I fell in love for the first time. Her name was Saoirse, which is the Irish word for "freedom". She was a tall, well-spoken and elegant girl who was 2 months my younger. She had the most striking blue eyes I had ever seen; pale and wispy, but at the same time sharp and piercing. Her smile was always so wide and she wasn't stingy about showing it. We never got too far, at most managing a peck on the...
This story contain adult themes only. “She's hot.” Noah Townsend turned around abruptly into the smiling face of a taller man with wild sandy blond hair that fell casually in face. He was looking at a shirt on the rack in front of them. “The girl you’ve been staring at for the last 20 minutes. She's hot.” Noah felt his face getting hot as an awkward smile rolled across his face. He rubbed his large rough hand over his fre...
Late shift surprise It started out as any other shift my partner and I were on patrol for our last shift before a 7 day stretch off. Which we were both looking forward to, a little rest and relaxation. I guess I should tell you a bit about myself, I'm a 22yr old 6'2" Brown haired rookie cop who got lucky enough to be the youngest officer on the force to ever make it onto the forces Canine Unit. That's right my partner is...
