You know that moment  When you unexpectedly realize  You love your best friend  And things start to materialize  Like the way, he holds your hand  Or hugs you back so tight Seems a tad sweeter And you wonder at night  Am I imagining things? Has he always felt that way? Maybe you’re being silly  So you ignore it another day You watch him so closely  He gives you a look  Saying you’re acting weird  Is it that time of month ...

It was mid-July and the start of our summer holidays. I had been living with my girlfriend for just over two years and each year at the start of these holidays, it had become a custom to go out separately with our own close friends.After our evening meal, Julie started getting ready. I’d already showered and I lay naked on the bed, watching as different layers of clothing were put on, then removed in a continuous loop. I...

Today's Saturday, an' I've still got the rest of the weekend ahead of me to take it all in. Take what in? Well, if you listen to the rest of it, you'll learn summat, same as I did, that's what! Last night, me and me mate Phil went out on the pull. First off, we went to the local, The Crab n' Cockspur, but there wasn't any birds there, so after we'd sunk a couple of pints we headed into Town. We don't go into Town much, co...

Emma, hot and bothered, lifted one of the smaller boxes out of her open Honda hatchback. Most of the furniture had been replaced, more would come the following day, and the house was slowly changing, just as she wanted. She had considered getting away from this house. Away from the abrasive memories Boris the Bastard had left her. With his French floozie, wasn't he? Had been screwing her for months. Then one day he smilin...

It seems surreal to me now, almost as in a dream. Those days of clumsy fumbling, days of exploration, of explosion. I remember the first time she pulled my hand toward her lips and took my middle finger in her mouth. She then guided that hand, finger slick with her saliva, down to her panties and past her waistband. She had taken to wearing sun dresses when we met. Looking back, I believe it might have been to afford me e...

Thunder rumbled through the night sky as rain poured down drenching the streets with cold droplets. The city slowed to the speed of a small town; the occasional dog owner or a car going down the road. As the sun starts to set, a man leans against the frame of the porch door watching the night take over the day.Lost in thought, he stands oblivious to the growing storm while the thunder gets louder than before and lightning...

I stood outside Mark’s door starting to doubt myself when it opened, and there he stood with this look that clearly said he was impressed with me, and my fear eased.“Wow Red, you are as bold as I hoped you’d be,” Mark said and pulled me inside.Stumbling into the room, I watched as he closed and locked the door. “How did you get away from the watchful eye of my sister?”“She was with her boyfriend. She wasn’t paying any att...

I rubbed my sweaty palms along my thighs, wiping them off on my jeans. I was so nervous, and I couldn’t believe that everyone had railroaded me into playing spin the bottle. It was my birthday; it should have been my choice.Playing spin the bottle wouldn’t have been too bad if it was regular spin the bottle, but it wasn’t. My best friend, Melissa made sure of that. When the bottle landed on you, you had to kiss that perso...

In a rush of lust, we race to your room.Our bodies sweating in the late afternoon.Your bed kingsized, for two fine queens.Your eyes of hunger, two lust filled beams.Our clothes lay tangled on the carpet floor,Our bodies pressed tight, hungry for more.Your intentions clear, your lips find mine.Your voice a whisper, husky and raw.Leaning down to my mouth, your tongue searching out,My hands on your ass, my lips in a pout.You...

It was the Friday before Christmas, and I was bored to tears. Every one of my friends had family festivities to attend, but I desperately needed to get away from mine. Don't get me wrong, their enthusiasm is great, but I knew that in another hour or so, the photo album would make its annual appearance, and the generous amounts of spirits would encourage the stories and tears to flow freely. I grabbed the gift I bought for...

Sabine Kazinsky stood at the edge of the field in the stadium in Rio de Janeiro, admiring how many seats surrounded her, hearing the invisible roar of the crowds who would be watching her in the next few days as she battled for a gold medal in the Summer Olympics. She was new to the team and she knew she needed to prove herself. Her bright, blonde hair shone in the sunlight, while her red shirt and white shorts blazed as...

As dusk fell and the rosy glow of a beautiful sunset filled the sky, they picked their spot. A huge old oak tree with a wooden picnic bench underneath its heavy boughs. She sat on the table with her feet on the bench seat, her knees slightly apart. He stood directly in front of her, running his hands up the long length of her smooth tanned legs, inching higher with each stroke. They kissed lightly at first, but as her ski...