I was always an average kinda guy. Average name, Rick, average height, 5″10′, average weight, 185, average looks, short brown hair, brown eyes, not bad to look at, but no Greek God, average house, average parents, average grades, average car. Hey what can I say, I’m average. Well there is one thing not average about …
At the Beach
At the Beach © 2019 Victor Cabana God! She is SO gorgeous! Just lying there on her stomach beside me on the nearly deserted beach, her petite, shapely buttocks just sitting there, jutting up, taunting me, scarcely confined by her blue bikini bottoms. Her angelic face, framed by sun-streaked blond hair, is towards me, eyes …
Alone for Christmas
This was going to be an entry for the Winter Festival competition, but for numerous reasons it was not possible to finish it on time. However as I liked the story I decided to finish it and submit as usual. If you enjoy reading it please vote and try reading some of my other stories. …
Ali and Me 1 – Stockings
Ali and Me … our erotic memoir “A story told is a life lived. Once I tell it, I must let it go.” – Chinese proverb. [If you want to jump directly to the hot scenes, look for = Stockings =] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “That was a horrible first date. I’m really sorry about that, Ali.” === …
All The Fun of The Fair Pt. 01
It was during the August Bank Holiday of 1985 when my first marriage came to a crossroads that it never recovered from. I was 23 and had been married for just over two years. I worked in a local bed making factory and my husband on the North Sea oil rigs; two weeks away and, …
Airport Limousine Bus
White paper sky was a ceiling on the world set high enough that the departing planes sailed trapped below it. Blustery wind made me grab my blazer and pull the front of it overlapping beneath crossed arms and hunched shoulders. “We are very sorry,” the man said, bowing over and over in short, precise little …
Afternoon at the Spa
It was a slow Friday afternoon as I manned the desk at the St Paul Spa. I had just started at the beginning of the month, so was responsible for all the tasks no one else wanted to do. Debbie, my manager, walked into the front foyer and announced she was going home. My glance …
After The Game
The referee blows the final whistle as the crowd cheers. Some from the stands and others, like me, from blankets dotting the side of soccer pitch on this sunny afternoon. After all the handshakes and well wishes, people start to file out until it’s just the two of us left. You’re busy removing the goal …
Chasing Miss Adventure – Bali Ch. 03
The night had been spent in John’s room. The sex had been hungry, hard, the air filled with their moans and the heady smell of sweat and lust. But the morning was rushed, awkward. Marie had to run back to her room to shower and dress for her first seminar. Her schedule was full, her …