Sitting on the shore I waited ‘Being a fisherman requires patience, infinite patience. The water in front of me is slightly rippled by small waves, which refract the light rays. My basket is now empty, little fish have passed through it. They took the bait, I caught them, tasted their…

_________________________________ Nervous, tense, angry, you close the locker room door behind you. Flashes of hatred in your mind, hate towards me, for my sudden detachment, for my lack of interest after having… used you. Used, maybe that’s how you feel now, no, it’s not true, you know, you wanted what happened, you…

The air smells. It smells of him, of his shy and gentle, warm smile. Of those spontaneous smiles that warm the heart, that brighten the day. It smells of his deep and curious gaze. She smells of him soft kisses. I move my head sniffing the air around me, rejoicing when…

A horny train ride with two young girls This is my first story which developed my imagination after reading many stories on this page. All characters are fictional. I would be happy about a feedback or several or many, so that I can either continue to exert my imagination or…

Adam had gone for a walk on the beach in the afternoon. He wanted to see the green stones half sticking out of the water at the other end of the beach. It was about a kilometer to walk and you rarely met other people back here. In some places…

Eva was on her way to her friend Silke. Silke and she had agreed to go to the sauna together. Exactly at 6 p.m. Eva stood in front of Silke’s door and Silke was already ready to go. on the way to the sauna, the two girls talked about this and that and…

— — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — As every morning, I am woken up by the news from my clock radio at 5:00 am. I liked the presenter’s soft, sexy voice. “A wonderful good morning Munich. Here is Lisa Wollmann with…

When I was six years old I came to live with my grandparents because my parents wanted to go to the USA for two years, but they stayed and I only got to see them during the summer holidays. So I grew up with grandma and grandpa and I really liked…

Chapter 1 Hello, I’m Bernhard, but friends only call me Benno for short. I’ve reached an age where you start to review things in life. Thoughts and memories run through your head. Things appear that seemed long forgotten. One of the stories I read here signaled to me: “Benno, there…