It was the eve b4 I leeft for home, my girl friend nd I had jus broke up. I was sitting at my uncles on his marble dining room table, dressed  in nothing but a sundress and drinking a corona. I was a

I broke up with my girlfriend a little over a week ago. Bee4 that she gave me the courage to act on a longtime fantasy of fucking my dad. It was great, shortly after that I agreed not to do it with hi

Myron took great care and laid the writ on a console table in the room so the ink could air dry before he closed the hand bound oeuvre which bore our three signatures.  I admit I felt a wave of relief

One night , I had to head to the store to pick up a few things. On entering the store I see a beautiful lady who heading over to the fruit stand. Since I was heading that way I would check her out s

I can't ever remember reading a single contract I had ever signed in my life.  The lease on my apartment?  I glanced at it.  The contract looked like a boilerplate city apartment lease. I was in the

My Excursion   Having a boring day I though I would jump into my car and head out for a drive. With no dessanation on hand I head towards Halifax. I come to a nature trail where you can have picnic

We walk by each other on the narrow path in the park.  I turn to look at you and see you turning looking back, we both stop. Looking at each other, we can tell there a spark there and want to explore

  Standing in front of the hotel bathroom mirror I looked at what my face had become. My lips were bathed in my own saliva, as sweat beaded on my eyebrow and the cheap mascara Myron had told me to we

  It was 11:10 and I was already ten minutes late as I walked through the revolving door and entered his hotel. It was a five star establishment just like he had said on the phone, marble floors and

I met Tim on a dating website I’d been using for a few months. We exchanged messages on the site, then emails, then a few flirtatious phone calls accented by text messages in the interim. Tim seemed

I was doing my usual Facebook thing this morning before going to work when I got a Facebook chat message on my chat bar from this really cute chick who I’d hooked up with about 3 years ago. She had

When she sat down next to me on the plane she looked sad. Let me rephrase that. She looked hot, and fuckable. But when my eyes finally got off her tits and up to her face I realized she had been cry

We passed each other on the street.Just a fleeting glance.Electric.We knew.Right then.I walked.He followed.I turned quickly down an alley.Breath quickened.I could feel his stare as he came up softly b