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A cold damp stairwell

I originally wrote this story in May 2012. This was about a week ago, well just a week ago. Last Friday to be exact. I had been to a friend’s house for her stag party. That’s called something else… right a hen night (internet is great for these things). We had had a great time at the restaurant having a meal and then in the pubs and clubs of the area. Finally, we had gone back to her house to finish off the evening. The way we planned to finish off the evening was original too. There were six...

The New Hairstyle

Looking in the mirror, I keep on telling myself, "I wonder what spirals would look like cascading down around my face. Yeah, keep on living in your fantasy world." is what I usually end up saying to myself. Every time I go to a salon to get a trim I always get into a nutty conversation with the stylist. It's always fun, just yakking. But, there's always a moment when I almost come out and say: "Make me beautiful! Style it like that picture out of the magazine we were just joking...

A Pair of Chairs

"Oh the Professor certainly is misbehaving," the strange old man in the bathrobe said as he shook his head from side to side. His long white beard swayed slightly as a look of frustration covered his face. "Well, well, to intervene or not... I did owe The Good Professor one," he mumbled the last bit as he swept his hand across the crystal ball. Then a small bell rang above his shops wooden door, a door that strangely led into the well appointed mall outside his humble shop. "Ah,...

A long Layover at the Airport

There was not a decent beer insight at the bar. Under domestics, they carried Kokannee, Bud, and Bud Light. To be clear, I’m a reasonably young white dude who likes his malt and hops craft. Begrudgingly, I took my free bud and began an oh-so ritualistic flip through my phone. Nothing new on Reddit, Facebook, Instagram or new messages. Typical. But – when I looked up from my tiny computer screen, I contacted a set of piercing green eyes and deep blonde hair. “May I… help you?” I asked the mass...

Meeting Master at the airport

Picking me up from the airport was the funniest thing's I'd ever experianced. You tell me often enough I'm beautiful, but I just don't see what you can and so I feel more around average. I wore a short pleted pink and white skirt that looked as though it had been a white skirt that was tiedied at the frenges and a white neckstrap tank top. My hair was curled with light makeup and I had my pink suede collar on. I had gotten off the plane in flip-flops an over the sholder bookbag...

Meeting Master at the airport

Introduction: I hope you enjoy this small vacation.~_~ I woke up early and leaned out the front door to grab the paper. My breast juggled and my nipples harden in the morning air. I look up to see our neigber, Mr. Pete, stairing at me from his door. I imagen I must looked a sight. I hadnt gone to wash my hair, I had bruses from rough handleing and I was still wearing a suede collar. I smiled wide and waved as I bent to pick up the paper. As I turned around I saw you were still asleep and I...

The Airport

Introduction: All Rights Go To Zane. The Airport by Zane From The Sex Chronicles: Shattering the Myth Copyright1997, 1998, 1999 All Rights Reserved You meet me at the airport right on time after my return flight from Jamaica. Even though I had a great time vacationing with my friends, I can hardly wait to see you. My eyes light up as I see you walking toward the gate to meet me. You look so sexy in the khaki slacks, black jacket and white button-down cotton shirt. I can feel my panties begin...

Sophie The taxi home from the airport

Sophie is definitely naive at times. She often wouldn’t think things through and she is very easily lead. Considering consequences just wasn’t even on her mind, this wasn’t intentional rather just how she is. She was typical of her generation where technology ruled. Sophie had been to Greece for a week with some of her work friends, her boyfriend Sam wasn’t able to pick her up from the airport so she booked a taxi. By the time she had exited the airport, she was alone and she soon received a...

Heading to the airport

I had a flight to catch, but it was at 3:30 and that left me a lot of late morning and early afternoon to think about dick. One of my favorite ABSs was on the way to the airport, so I finished packing, popped a couple of condoms in my pocket just in case and headed out the door.I got to the Pleasures on Washington St. at about eleven, headed in and paid my entry to the booth area. There were a reasonable number of middle aged guys milling around, but I couldn’t detect much of anything...

Changing Destinations Husband leaves for airport

"Dammit! Another big week planned with Susan, another 'emergency' call from the boss!" thought Darwin as he hefted his big portmanteau in one hand, his suitcase in the other. Out of hands he swung his hips against the door from the kitchen to the garage. It crashed open, rebounding off the stops and coming back hard, catching him on the shoulder. When he got back home he was fixing that damned catch. He just wasn't getting enough time at home with his family to do routine chores.Shoving his...

Frisking A Lady At The Airport

Disclaimer- All the characters of the story are fictional. Hello. I am Rishabh. I am 25 years old and am working temporarily at an airport. On that fateful day there was a false alarm about a potential threat at the airport and because of that a lot of commotion was there. Due to someone’s fault all our duties got scrambled and I ended up at the security desk of the ladies. Due to the false scare and the rush women didn’t mind much a male security guard. There was a lady in the line who was...

A Trip From The Airport

My name is Ralph, I have just completed a 2 month business trip in southern India. I work as a computer technician for a New York City based computer company. Now it’s time to return back home, so it’s off to the airport I go. I check in my one blue suitcase and then go to the boarding gate. After an hours wait I board the plane. After a very long flight I am back home. Let me introduce myself as I said my name is Ralph. I am 6-5 and weigh 215 pounds. I have a slight muscular build. I am a...

Sexy gay time on Airport

About me, I am average looking with average built straight male in my 30s but always had some soft spot for my ‘other’ side. I regularly explore gay forums, read about gay sexual experiences, watch gay porn and masturbate. I even created profiles on gay dating/hookup sites like Grindr and Planet Romeo. But I never dared to go forward. Now coming to the story, this happened just yesterday. My entire body is still shaking thinking about it. I was returning from India to the US after an urgent...

First Stop Airport

For a long time now I’ve been a member of a local band. We started out as an all-female punk and ska group called something that would translate as “pussy lips” into english and play mostly local pubs, clubs and alternative bars where “our” kind of people are hanging out. About a year ago my boyfriend Triss joined the group, mainly because he’s damn good at music, but also because I like playing with him, and since then we changed our name to an expression that would loosely translate as...

Fucked at Sydney Airport

After leaving the check-in counter I went straight to the flight gate. In the next row across from my seat I saw one of the guys from the hostel I’d been staying at in Bondi. He and his group has been on the beach all week chatting up every group of girl in sight. One of the guys had caught my eye with his sculptured build, shaved head, and perfect smile, of course it was him that I noticed in the airport. Let me describe this hunk for you; around twenty-two years old, he had an eyebrow...

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