The sun set quickly, bringing with it the grey twilight that heralded approaching winter without fail. Anna had heard stories that farther to the north there were nights where the sky was white, but shed only ever seen the grey. It reflected her thoughts: grey and empty, with approaching chill. More than once her brother had roughly spanked her naked rear to return her to reality, but she didnt want to remain there, so she would slip back into herself until the next sharp slap.

I didnt sleep very well that night. Its difficult to set your mind at rest when your dull world develops a point and stabs you. What the heck was Mr. Hardwood up to? Had he lost his mind? And why was I the object of his craziness? Had I encouraged him in any way? I didnt think so. I knew I wasnt gay. I mean, in the shower at the gym, all I ever felt was humiliation at my teeny weenie.

As in all marriages, I suppose, our sex life was also on the decline and if I was lucky I could dip my sword into the honey pot once a month. For the last thirty years of my life I had this fantasy to increase the size of my cock and has subscribe to all advertisements about penis enlargement. This has resulted in my cock from going from a mere inches to about inches. I must also abstain from thinking about sex and watching porn movies. Let me tell you it was the longest six weeks I have ever experiences because I am normally very sexual and used to fuck or masturbate at least once a day, even at my age. But eventually the six weeks have passed and am I back in the

He felt part of the group that had seemed for foreign. "So what are you going to do, just ignore that part of your life?" Cynthia said that night when he revealed not only being gay but that he liked Richard. "You two are into music, you have something to talk about" She said. "Yea right and after he hits me in the face, we can discuss his DJ gig at the gym and my love for Debussey" Jason laughed. "You dont know until you try" she said. That wasnt the first time in Jasons life he had heard that advice. Parents, teachers, ministers, music teachers even his relatives had repeated the phrase. But Jason was intent on being by himself wearing his head set and playing

I dont think this place is open Johnny, I say, looking up at the dark faade of the building. A street address is conspicuously absent under the blacked out windows, the pavement deserted. As the December wind from the Bay chills my bare legs you take my hand, leading me across the street. Trust me Alexis, this place never closes, you tell me, rapping sharply on the heavy wooden door. It opens slowly, revealing more darkness within. This way sweetie, just follow me, you instruct, leading me down a hallway, the sharp heels of my stilettos puncturing the carpet.

We had been out at the Rodeo, our favorite local night spot. All night long Id had you wearing "the panties". The ones with the tiny vibrator on the crotch and the remote control in my hand. I had teased you mercilessly all night. Turning it on and off, and from low to high randomly, whenever I though you were getting complacent... Now were riding in the car. Youre still wearing the panties but not much else, and you cant sit still. Your eyes are closed, your head is thrown back, and you are making the best sounds. I blindfold you. You ask where were going but all I say is, "Wait.

It was late, almost midnight and I was cybering away with some guy who was telling me what he could or would like to do to me. It was almost working, I was wet as hell, fingering away but I just couldnt get to the point that makes you gasp, your toes curl and your eyes roll back into your head. There was a big wet stain on the towel I had spread over my chair and I was completely nude except for my famous long T-shirt which I heard a noise in the living room, told my online lover that I would be right back and went to see what was happening. It was Lisa my roommate. She was obviously a little tipsy and had a tall handsome stranger in tow that was in worse condition.

Those nights she didnt have sex, she was stimulated on both sides by her vibrators. She watched as many more additions were added to John collection, but she didnt care. She had the vibrating pulses. Without the need to eat, sleep and release waste products, that was all she really needed. THE END

Iraq has two temperatures: hot and hotter. Not that Im complaining, mind you. I was there to do a job, no matter what the weather was like. The reason I brought up the temperature in Iraq is to give you an idea the misery of being there, and how much letters from home meant. Especially letters from beautiful women like Darla. I looked forward to getting a letter from her every day. Took the edge off the meanness of the place. Imagine my chagrin when I found out she had been playing me.

You remember the vibrating panties, the blindfold, the incredible sex, and finally, you remember your best friend Kelly watching and filming the whole thing. Im still asleep with your breasts pressed against my back and your arm draped across my chest. You rub my body and trail your hand down to my cock. You can feel its already hard, and you imagine Im replaying last night in my dreams. You stroke me slowly and begin whispering in my ear, "I know you want her. You couldnt have her last night, but you can now. I want to watch you. See you inside her. I want to kiss you and look into your eyes while you fuck her. I want to hold your cock as it slides into her." You