Its been about two months since Carmen and Peter
moved into the apartment behind mine in the big old
Victorian mansion on Rose Lane. Jeff and I became
friends with this older couple and I immediately
appropriated Carmen as my running partner. I had been
looking for a running companion for some time and
Carmen fit the bill perfectly. And …
This story is true. I swear it. The people in it are real. These
springs really exist in the mountains somewhere north of
Seattle…however, the cooperative that maintains them doesn’t
want any extra publicity, so the exact location is going to have to
stay a secret. He walked slowly up the mountainside bowed under the heavy
pack on his back, …
After that night things changed in my life. I had never
seriously considered sex with another woman before. I
had never even thought about gay sex before, I like the
big stiff Nordic cock that Jeff has to offer too much
to ever switch genders, but I had to admit that the
encounter with Carmen was something I’d never forget. …
A true story which I am finally able to write.My wife and I were vacationing in beautiful Jamaica with
another couple, John and Diane. We enjoyed the warm sun,
the water, and sensuous nights. A truly romantic island.John and Diane had four children, and Karen and I had
two children, and after the second I had a vasectomy …
As we drove to the school, I decided to see if Mark would answer a question.Mark? I began.Yes, he responded, still looking out the window.Why are you doing this? I asked.Doing what?Doing this to me, I continued. I mean, at first before this started I
thought you might have a crush or infatuation for me, …
Jem Alaasha slowly paced the small, confined, featureless space in an
endless, pointless procession. Six measured paces, turn to the left, six
measured paces, turn to the left, over and over, just as she had done since
awakening in this empty, padded box some infinite time before. She was beyond
fury, beyond rage, beyond hatred. All her immediate anger had …
The summer before I started my senior year of high school I took a job as a
baby-sitter for the Simmons Family. Mr. Simmons was my eighth grade history
teacher. All my girl friends were jealous. Most of the girls in his class had
a crush on him and dreamed of having sex with him, myself included. “Anna, you bitch! …
I was sitting in the reading lounge at the library when this guy came
out-of-the-blue and took a seat right at the table I was sitting. There
was plenty of other tables in the place and no more than a handful of
people quietly reading… I was too startled to hide my annoyance but I
tried to remain courteous. I …
Eduardo Cendrars Queral paid little attention to the usual landing announcements made by the flight crew as the Cebu Pacific Air jet began its descent over Mactan Island, its colourful yellow-and-orange livery flashing brightly in the tropical sunshine.
The Spaniard was more interested in watching Mi-chan’s reactions to the sea of green that was becoming visible as the plane began …
I lay on my back on the bed with my knees in the air, feet dangling
loosely, legs spread wide. With my left hand I held a handmirror,
positioned at an angle over my crotch, so I had a full view of both my
sensitive holes. My right arm was stretched down the length of my
body, wrist bent sharply …