A few weeks had passed since the field trip, and Abi and I hadn't been alone together since. Something had always seemed to get in the way. On Friday, our illustrious head teacher, Mr. Knowles, had scheduled a staff meeting for the Friday afternoon after the final lesson, which did nothing to help his declining popularity amongst the staff. The following Friday, I was ill, and a substitute teacher took the class. Abi mess...

There was a lot I hated about being a socially awkward nineteen-year-old. But the thing I hated most? Not being able to tell the woman of my dreams that I loved her. Like, literally not being able to say those words. And why couldn't I? Because Angel was my mom's best friend. She was also beautiful and sweet, and twenty years my senior. But the biggest reason I couldn't tell Angel how I felt? When I tried to say more than...

“Come on, it’ll be fun,” Gerald said with a devilish smile on his face. “But I barely know anyone,” I replied, feeling my face blush. “Don’t be such a prude. It’s spring break. We are here to do crazy things,” Nelly said as Gerald nodded in agreement. “But what if...” I started. “No what ifs, just commit. We need one more girl to be even,” Nelly said. “Ok...” I finally muttered. They both almost jumped in excitement and t...

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Your white dress and sexy underthings lie next to my clothes in a pile by the coffee table.The memory of our first night plays through my mind: the blind date, the quiet conversation, the laughter. Both of us thirst for the inevitable conclusion. Tonight, I drink your intoxicating aura from the flames in your eyes.We lie naked on the couch, me in the back, and you in the front. My fingers between y...

Daniel is a nice guy, with one flaw; he loves fucking and is not above deceiving women to get them to spread their legs. His parents died when he was nine and he was left with a large trust fund that began when he turned eighteen. One-hundred grand a year for three years, increasing every year thereafter. He’d always had success with women, but getting them to bed did take a lot of effort. There was a time when he paid fo...

Part 1 - Anna June was the happiest and saddest month of my life. Graduating from university with a Bachelor of Science degree and being accepted by my hometown medical school made it the happiest, but my mom’s diminishing health and lack of money made it the saddest. Even with grants, I was already deep in debt and was going to go further in debt with the cost of medical school. I’d already calculated the depth of my deb...

“Oh my god, Brian. That was fucking amazing. I’ve never cum like that. EVER.”   You chuckle. “Well, if you did the neighbors would be pretty entertained I imagine. Speaking of… do we need to worry…?” Your question trails off, not finishing your thought, but I know where you’re going and decide to tell you more of the story.   “I don’t care if they know, Brian. Or if it gets back to Chad. I found out today that he was chea...

The bulge in my pants grew as I approached you from behind. You were sitting on the couch in front of the television and didn’t hear me coming. The sleek glow of your beautiful hair held my attention more so than whatever was on the screen. Vaulting over the couch, I landed next to you with a cushioned thud. I wrapped my left arm over your shoulder. Your sideways smile at my sudden appearance warmed my heart. You returned...

“Thank you so much! Pete’s no trouble. You’ll barely know he’s there, I promise,” Jared's text from Cate read. The city’s saturated art scene meant that both Jared and his new guest were entering into a haphazard collective together, with an exhibition planned for that evening in hopes of sales for everyone involved.   Jared didn’t mind hosting a relative stranger for the weekend, at all. His unassuming and inquisitive ap...

It was just another Wednesday evening. Dinner was done and the wine was out. I was lying propped against one of the three couches, in shorts and a t-shirt, watching a ‘you can afford not to pay attention’ film while my wife, excuse me my hot wife, was grabbing a shower. Just as I was pouring another glass, I heard her walk in and sit on the couch above me. Her legs were either side of my head and she smelled so delightful...

Three weeks had passed since Ashleigh left to go back to school in Illinois, and I was sitting in a meeting for what was essentially a “customer first” group (follow the Supervisor and Cashier stories for more on Ashleigh). This group’s purpose was to think of ideas to help improve the customer experience at the store. In reality, that is not what happened at all as it was more of a smokescreen for corporate directives th...