Category Archives: Tips And Stories

Lessons Learned in the Library (A Story with Alex)

To be honest, I was a nerd in high school. I read comics, science fiction, and books about things that probably would not interest anyone else, at least not the girls at my school. Everything that I knew, I learned from books; I just could not connect with people as well as I wanted to. The few dates that I did get never got very far, and I did not expect that to change very much when I went

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New Aged Letters

  Love letters may be ageless But in today’s fast-paced world Text messages are the new thing. It’s a special way to put a smile on that face Knowing that you’re thinking about them. The best part It doesn’t cost you a thing To make that special person feel loved. It just takes a few seconds of your time To let that person know they are thought of What better way to say “hi,

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My Wife Spends the Night at a Friends – Part 2

It had been almost a week and I still hadn’t confronted my wife about her weekend away. Every time I looked at her I could see that man’s huge black dick in her mouth, but I just couldn’t bring myself to ask her what really happened or why she decided to cheat on me.  We had sex the night she came home. I don’t know why I went through with it knowing my wife’s pussy had been

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Hotel Rouge – Part Five

The young woman at the desk looked up and smiled as I made my way to the bar to wait for Rayanne. I had been coming to the Rouge on Saturday mornings for six weeks and had a surprise in my shoulder bag along with my swim gear. But then she held up a hand. ‘One moment, please, madame.’ She crossed the reception area to meet me. ‘Miss Rayanne asked me to show you to the private elevator,

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A Very Naughty Girl – Fucks in an Alleyway

How fucking stupid is this? In two more stops, I will be getting off the number forty-two bus on the way into town. It passes by some old arches, close to the river that winds its way through an industrial site. Numerous alleyways connect the river to the main road. Few are lit. It’s also dark and extremely fucking cold, even for six o’clock on this January evening. I’m not even dressed

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Love Street Ch 05 “Tracey's Mom”

“I hear she’s a divorcee with a teen-age daughter,” Mom hisses to one of her Love-Street friends in a voice dripping with disapproval. My parents have owned a lakefront cottage in the Love Street development for as long as I can recall. I’ve spent countless carefree summers here, hanging out with friends and learning to swim and dive and waterski and even navigate the rocks and shoals

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I Wish For You To Meet Me Here

I wish for you to meet me here Where the warm wind blows over our sun kissed skin I wish for you to meet me here So we can explore the deep blue ocean, and feel the water over our bodies I wish for you to meet me here Where we can walk in the sand, our hands together fingers intertwined I wish for you to meet me here So you can hold me close, as the sun sets watching the

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A hot night

Condoms, lube and imported cigarettes ‘Liberté Toujours’ the package says. I check my pockets for these essentials and close the hotel door behind me. I take a deep breath and light the first Gauloises. Thank god I am back in a real city for three days. I walk down the street and enjoy the noise, lights, sharp dressed people and everything else that a country town does not offer. The

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First Time Swing

As I approached the coffee shop, I could feel my nerves jangling.  I had spoken to the couple on the phone and by Facetime and although they seemed very nice, it was now seeming much more real.  I was about to meet them for the first time in person. I opened the door, walked inside and looked around.  I saw them instantly, sat together in the corner.  I waved at them and said, “Hi.” Sam got

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My New Coworker – Part 2

I drove into the office the next morning full of nerves. I was up half the night worrying that Terrence could upload that video whenever he wanted, and there wasn’t anything I could do about it. He had the power to ruin my marriage and my career with a few clicks of a mouse. Just what kind of things was he expecting me to do?  As angry and frustrated I was with what had happened earlier in

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