NOTE: This is my first story ever, I hope you like it.....Joe patiently sat in the food court of the mall, finishing his greasy pizza slice and soda, wondering just how much longer he would have to wait to be able to go home. Christmas time at the mall is always a mad house and he never enjoyed diving into the crowds that pushed and shoved solely to get that last ugly sweater for Aunt so-and-so. He wouldn't have come at a...

I want you so I just can’t lie.I think by now that’s no surprise. I guess I just wear my heart on my sleeve.Because I’ll do anything so that you don’t leave. I’m willing to bide my time and wait as long as it takes.Because the things you give me I will never forsake. I will be waiting for you with open arms.Though they remain empty and I miss your charms. I’m waiting for the weather to have a change.It seems that I hear f...

The rain was falling outside the window when she awoke. Thunder rolled in the distance, coming closer with each roll. She stretched under the goose down comforter that had been pulled up around her neck against the soft breeze coming through the open window. The clock read 7 am and she didn't have to go to work. She turned over onto her side and listened to her body and to the rain. She could hear her heartbeats in the dr...

So there was I, at the Coyote Inn. It’s a small bar on the lonely streets of Bramville, and the only bar, Bramville can boast of. Bramville is a very small town and not many families live here. It is a home to those numerous men, who work in the nearby industrial estates and reside here in small and squalid houses. Coming to myself, I am a 24 year old country-boy who is new to this town. It’s been three months since I sta...

I was on summer break from my first year at college at my grandparents' house. It was a very rainy and gray day. Boredom had begun to sink in. And, as I have a tendency to do, I began to fill the bored time with self pleasuring. I put my hand down my pants and began to make myself horny. I thought I'd take a shower and release some of the tensions that I had built up. On the way to the bathroom, however, I looked out the...

I stroll between the raindrops and I feel nothing, for no wetness of emotion will touch me. I journey between the raindrops of life and I am dry, I will not allow it in to attack my body, my brain or my senses. I travel between the raindrops of time unscathed by it all, impermeable, unchangeable and inviolable. I roam aimlessly between the raindrops and there is no sense of loss, love, desire or need. I glide between the...

LIGHTNING REVEALS ALL It is raining outside. We can hear the drops pelt against the glass window panes and beat a staccato rhythm on the roof. The room is lit by the glow of a dying fire in the fireplace. Occasionally, we are illuminated by a flash of lightning, followed by the low rumbling of thunder that we can feel resonate in our bones. Your head is lying on my chest, with your hair tickling my skin. My right arm enci...

As the door closes, we are enveloped in darkness. You fall into my arms and our mouths are joined. Your tongue hungrily searches for mine. Mine, teasingly, darts in and out of your mouth, playing hide ‘n’ seek with yours. My hands, under your jacket, are warmed by the heat of your skin which radiates from beneath the fabric of your shirt. As my hands travel up your sides, I feel the soft, pliant fullness of your breasts....

You stir and turn to lie on your side. I move close behind you, my arm across your waist, once again imitating spoons. You murmur words. Indistinct. I ask you to say the words again. You whisper,  “My mouth is dry.” I know this time I must refresh you. There is bottled water across the room. I leave the bed. I leave you alone. I know that I will return and I know that beneath those covers, warm between the crisp white she...

The heat in my cock hasn’t diminished and your hand still grips me there. You shift slightly in the bed as if sensing my wakefulness. My arm is still across your shoulder. With your free hand, you guide my fingers to your breast. Your hand over mine you encourage me to explore. Are you awake? Or, are you dreaming? A deep sigh and your body shifts again. You grip me tighter. My cock pulses in your hand with a life of its o...

Your free hand begins to stroke my chest. Your fingers find a nipple and begin to tease. You know now the effect this will have. You remember.   You raise your head and find my ear with your mouth. You begin to suck the soft flesh and your tongue dances in and out.   My hands are free to roam over your body. Instead, I pull you closer. Your mouth excites me and I don’t want you to stop.   As I pull you closer, my arm drop...

“Hey Princess, guess what?” Joseph said excitedly, and before I had the chance to answer he said “A couple buddies and me are driving to Texas , one of them is meeting up with a chick he met a couple months ago here in Jersey , she moved and they’ve been in touch. I guess she promised him something real good if he visited her, and well a few of us are going to tag along and help him drive!”     “Oh wow, that’s a long ass...

One night when I was working as a salesman, I was in Nashville. I was 52 years old. I got lost and wound up in a sort of rough part of town. All of a sudden, it started raining. I drove and drove and drove. All of a sudden, my car swerved and I realized I had a flat tire. I pulled over and got out. It was raining harder. Suddenly, I see four men approaching me. I was thinking that maybe they were going to help me but was...

   We stand together on your porch, looking out across the prairie.  Green signs of spring are just beginning to show in the late afternoon light of this March day.   I sigh as your arms settle around mine, and you breathe into my hair.   It has been too long since I was able to relax in your embrace, share a bottle of wine, and just listen to the sound of your voice.   I can feel the tension melting away, as the heat fro...