Latisha

Latisha

The Date

Copyright© 2007 Ken and Valerie 's adventure Begins. It had been at least six months since my husband, Ken, and I, Val, had gone out. We had been married twenty years and our two kids, Jimmie and Jaime, fraternal twins, had set off to college a year ago. We had our first fight about six months after the children had left. He complained that I just wasn't intimate enough and of course I went down the road of "you never spend enough time at home with me". Needless to say after we were...

Why

Why does a married woman decide to cheat? A woman who has a nice home, a loving husband and two nice kids. Why, after fifteen years of a satisfying marriage? I kept asking this as I read the PI's report and looked at the pictures included in it. Why? I kept asking in my mind and the only thing I could come up with was that she had a mental failure of some kind. Did she love him? They only met for sex according to the report. No woman in her right mind would do such anything to jeopardize all...

Red River Ranch

Logan Reinar was not what most people would call handsome. Good looking, fair, but nothing to write home about. He had a kind of tightness in his mouth whenever he spoke, as though he was always holding back from saying something that he really wanted to. Considering how little he spoke, that might have been true. He was raised on a ranch, in just the same way his father had been. His parents didn't own Red River, they were ranch hands, and his mother drove to the local supermarket every day...

A Question of Trust

I tapped him on the shoulder and when he turned I hit him with everything that I had. I brought the punch up from the boot tops with all two hundred and five pounds behind it. I felt his nose crunch and the blood flew and when his hands went up to his face I sunk my fist into his gut and got a loud "oof" out of him as he doubled up. One more smash to the side of his head and he went down to the ground. I debated kicking the asshole a half dozen times, but then thought: "What the hell, he...

Nom De Nos Patris

How many colours a fire can burn. This is all the dreamer could remember thinking as his father grabbed him about the waist and ordered the brother to grab his mother. The father and son dragged son and mother from the burning colours. Thatch, wood, cloth. All burning. Later that day the dreamer would add another colour to the list. That of burning flesh. The father set the dreamer down outside what remained of our hut. Time had made it so the dreamer could barely remember the face of the...

Getting What She Deserved

Chapter 1 Tammy hadn't really known what to expect when she found out that her evening of sexual bliss and pleasure show up a few weeks later on a home pregnancy test that she'd bought in a nearby store. She had never thought through what it would mean when she got fucked and the guy kept his cock inside her pussy and then his jism made its way into her womb and met up with her fertile egg. She hadn't known for a few weeks that she was even knocked up, but then one morning she'd woke up...

Quang Nam Diary

(FALL 1967 – SPRING 1968) The Killing Season My name doesn’t matter. I am so used to being a number now that I would answer to Sergeant 7-8-9-10 with very little sense of reluctance. In all honesty, I have to admit to the fact that my current thinking is still a little bit scrambled after a recent losing battle with an anti-tank mine that left me without ability to hear and unable to formulate words because of the inability to hear my own voice. I generally wrote things down and did my best...

This Is About Dulce

I live in a town of 5,500 folks in Colorado. We are rural, agricultural and have a large Hispanic population. I am fifty five and have been self-employed most all my adult life. Times were becoming difficult in my business and I knew I was not going to survive without making some changes. More and more, Hispanic restaurants, 'Tiendas' and cultural enterprises began to sprout. About 5 years ago, it began to dawn on me that we are not serving our Mexican/Central and South American...

But Fancy Was Her Name

I knew what I had to do but I made myself this solemn vow that I was going to be a lady someday, though I didn't know when or how. I couldn't see spending the rest of my life with my head hung down in shame. You know I might have been born just plain white trash, but "Fancy" was my name. From the song "Fancy" by Bobbie Gentry (1969) & Reba Mcintire (1991) Time: 1930s depression era Louisiana Place: One room shack on the outskirts of New Orleans Miss Fancy Mae Devereux sat in an...

Afternoon in Laura

Laura's coming out our office door as I'm coming in, and suddenly we're face to face, less than six inches between us. I realize this is my chance, one that I'll probably never have again, but I have half a second to take it or it's gone. So I grab her lapels in my fists, pull her body into mine, and kiss her hard on the mouth. I keep my eyes open, just to make sure, and I see her eyes go wide too. She wasn't expecting this. I lick the tip of my tongue over her teeth and between,...

DiSH 5 New Years Eve Party

The last time that Ken wore a suit and tie was at Le Buse Et Crachat and tugged at his tie uncomfortably as he entered the hall in a local firehouse where DiSH were holding their New Year's Eve party. Things were going well between him and Brenda. Though they didn't come as a couple tonight, they had planned to join each other and sit together. He found a table that was relatively empty and took a seat. Brenda arrived about ten minutes later wearing a colorful party dress. She sat with...

First Contact Interview

"Detroit Metro, this is Detroit 2015, do you read?" "Unknown aircraft calling Detroit Metro, say again?" "Detroit Metro, this is Detroit 2015, do you copy?" "Detroit 2015, Detroit Metro copies. You are on an assigned aircraft control frequency. Stop screwing around." "Detroit Metro, Detroit 2015, Detroit 2015 requires straight in approach to Belle Isle, over." "Detroit 2015, Detroit Metro. You are on an assigned aircraft control frequency. This frequency is only to be used by...

Moving Day

"It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity, it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness, it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair, we had everything before us, we had nothing before us, we were all going direct to heaven, we were all going direct the other way - in short, the period was so far like the present period, that some of its...

One for All

Stepping into the building vestibule, Stephanie Morgan shook the water from her umbrella. It had only been a little over two block walk from the bus stop, but she had gotten soaked nevertheless. Opening her raincoat, the 24 year old blond made an attempt to shake that dry as well. It had been bad luck that her brother Jerry's car had picked tonight of all nights not to start up. He had promised to drop her off at her friend Rachel's new apartment. No matter, she reluctantly concluded, at...

Life Of Winter

Floating through the lustrous night air, Kore allows the breeze to take her ethereal form where it will. Knowing that the one controlling the rapidly cooling currents will bring her to where she is needed to be. She has been making this journey or at least one like this for as long as there has been spring, and will continue for as long as there is winter. Kore eagerly awaits for this moment all through the warmer seasons and although she has no knowledge of where her journey will end, she is...

Beauty and the Priest

She'd sat through the mass. Heard the Latin. Smelled the incense. It had been a long time since she'd been in a church. She was conscious of the inappropriateness of her summer dress, with its bare shoulders and too-high hem. It was too warm to wear panties. The church ladies had stared at her. But it was so hot in the sanctuary; a line of perspiration gathered at the base of her neck, under her short red hair, and ran, tickling, down her spine. She hadn't taken her eyes off the priest...

Hillbilly Boys and Girls Club

Out here in the valley we don’t have no fancy thangs ter do after school. But our folks is out a workin or screwin round so we got ter find thangs ter do after the chores gits done. Little kids who ain’t teens yet gits to stay at school and the teachers babysits em in some govmint program. Us older ones is on our own. One of the girls wuz in the fifth grade and had a few smarts so she figgered out we could make our own Boys and Girls Club like in the city. Now Ah gotta tell ya that there are...

In the Begining

Interspecies sex is as old as the hills. Well almost, but certainly has been happening since man began to domesticate wild animals. Wolves teamed up with humanoid hunters, using the superior brain of the biped to ensure a supply of meat and a security of existence. A partnership made in heaven for both parties. The wolf/dog benefiting from the union with regular meals and little competition, the man using the nose and hearing of his counter-point as well as its stamina to chase down and hunt...

The Magicians Assistant

Bert had one dream in life, to become a great magician. He started off by performing magic tricks for is family and close friends. As a jobless adult, he attempted to earn a living with his hobby as “The Amazing Cazzo,” performing mediocre magic shows here and there earning barely enough cash to survive. Now, it wasn’t that Bert couldn’t perform the tricks, but his weak skills and lack of confidence caused many problems. He would often drop cards during his card tricks, get caught palming...

Millie Growing Up

Millie's pussy was wet again. Ever since her last stay with Uncle Biff, it had moistened at least once a day, and sometimes more. Without Uncle Biff being there to sort it out for her, she'd found she could do something to help with just her fingers. Before she'd left, Uncle Biff had promised that next time she came to stay with him, he would make sure she had no problem with a wet pussy and no way of sorting it. In the meantime, he suggested, her brothers might help, or even her father –...

The Mysterious Woman

Gary White was an introverted man. He had social problems and didn’t really connect with women. He went out alone at a club and struck out once again. Nobody talked with him or even looked in his direction. It wasn’t that Gary wasn’t attractive, he just didn’t know how to talk to the opposite sex. He got very nervous and sometimes would stutter when he couldn’t get his thoughts out. He had been drinking and decided to take a train home. It was raining and foggy and out of nowhere there was...

Shelleytown

Adam was in love. It was a storybook romance, or just about as near to one as you were likely to find in the real world. He and Brook had met in Intro to Economics, been instantly charmed by each other, and bonded further over coffee, then bowling, then a fancy dinner, and then ridiculously incredible sex back at her dorm room. Three years after that, he had popped the question on a cloudless night, and she had eagerly said yes. Their friends attributed an almost supernatural power to Adam and...

Cell Block54

Guards of the Catalina prison watched over inmates as they entered the lunchroom. Sounds, yells and screams hollered by Psycho Maniacs and Sociopath personalities wail across the room. Mr. Jack Gann was an appointed guardsman to relieve Mr. Mark Tripper, who was terribly ill from consuming bacteria infested tuna fish from, a snak-pac vender machine located in the premises of the Olowasee Catalina Prison break room. Inmates sat down and eye balled Jack. He was a notorious man with no feeling of...

Spellcheck

Nolan Hencheck got off the bus, making a face at the surveillance camera on his way out. He had no plans to do anything bad, but he was fifteen years old, and resented surveillance. His mother had switched towns because the school board kept adding one ban after another to the dress code, and she was tired of buying new clothes when his old ones still fit and were in wearable condition. Nolan was glad; he'd heard from his old friends that the school had finally decided it was shorter (and...

Home By The Sea

Two figures, dark cloaked and masked, diligently scanned their surroundings as they guided a boat toward the sandy strip of beach ahead. The tang of the sea hung heavily around them in the humid air, leaving the approaching boat shrouded in mists. The sea was calm and glassy in the faint light of the crescent moon, only the surge of the waves against the shore and the faint sloshes of water against the bow of the boat breaking the silence. The keel of the boat barely scrunched into the sand...

Paint Dries When Youre Having Fun

Paint Dries When You're Having Fun Discreet White or Fancy Pink? Rose compared the two paint samples the Sherwin-Williams employee had just handed her. Despite the name, Discreet White wasn't all that white. It was really more of a pink, although only slightly. Rose could barely tell the difference between the two. "So, what do you think? You said you wanted something with a tinge of pink, but not overbearing. I think these two are pleasant, but muted." Rose glanced at his name tag, it...

Wonder Womans Examination

Col. Steve Trevor was in a bad humor even although he had good news for his commanding officer. He had broken up a group that threatened a major National Monument. He learned of a plot to plant explosives in George Washington's image on Mt. Rushmore that would have turned the face of the Father of Our Country into that of an international terrorist. Steve had foiled the attempt, but only with Wonder Woman's help. And that was the source of his frustration -- Wonder Woman. Working with the...

Cop Too Far

Little by little consciousness seeped back into the happily addled brain of Special Agent Barbara Black. She thought it must be afternoon. The night seemed so long ago; she didn't remember much about it. She felt good -- relaxed and ... satisfied. That was it; she recognized the feeling. She had gotten laid and well laid last night, totally sated sexually. The man who had bedded her must have had a prick the size of a donkey and the stamina to match to do this kind of job on her, she reflected...

Animal Man

"I admit it," the prisoner said to his lawyer. "I'm an animal. An inhuman animal, a killing machine, a wild organism that doesn't deserve to call itself a human being." Randy Johnson saw surprise on his lawyer's face. He congratulated himself for speaking with such conviction that even this hard assed lawyer frowned. "Don't say that. Sorrow and remorse sound great if you pleaded guilty and the judge is about to sentence you, but you're facing the gas chamber next month. If you insist...

Naughty With Nick

Chapter 1 I've never written one of these stories before but I've wanted people to know what had happened to me. As you know from being on this website, it deals mostly with sex and that's what this story is all about. I suppose I should tell you about myself and what my experiences in sex have been. I'm Nikki, now eighteen, just graduating from high school next month, I have long, shiny brown hair down past my shoulders, I'm slender and weigh one hundred and six pounds and measure...

Kinsey Rides Again

Chapter 1: "Hello. You have reached the Twenty-first Century Survey. Am I speaking to the owner of the Code?" "Yes. This is Code Number 1047. I am calling in as you requested in your recent letter. I secured the code number by choosing a number from your number generator at your website." "Thank you, number 1047. As was explained to you earlier, this code procedure is designed to help assure the confidentiality of the survey. None of the employees of Twenty-first Century Surveys will be...

The Faerie Chair

The log cabin looked like a Thomas Kinkade painting brought to life. It was clad in a cloak of sparkling snow and sat nestled amongst some frosted pines. For Ben and Amelia, it was the picture perfect setting for their honeymoon. It was far away from the distractions of their hectic lives. The only thing that spoiled the picture perfect setting was the little old man dressed in a blazing orange parka and his beat-up old International Harvester Scout four-by-four in that sported the same bright...

Houseboy

Since moving in with Lorraine some months ago I’d seen her daughter Emma develop into the forbidden fruit I now lusted after. I felt no shame in that; it was normal; as was the fact that, she was also a rather exotic fruit with her caramel coloured skin and frizzy afro-hair. Her mother Lorraine was coffee coloured and Jamaican yet the kind of executive woman you see in movies; tall, sexy and in command. She’d entered politics after graduating and had become part of the United Nations...

White Witch

"Excuse me my good man. I need to have a word with you." "Ah... Yes Ma'am? Just a second. Larry! Drop them there. No, beside the other pile. Yep. John, take over here, would you? Now, what was it? No, over there. Can't hear. Come with me." "Yes, much better. Thank you kindly. Now listen, I need to check before I start. Are you the superintendent here?" "I'm the foreman, Ma'am. What seems to be the problem?" "Do they have to make all that noise?" "It's a building site...

Lisa

When I first saw Lisa, it was one of those jaw dropping, eyes bulging moments. She walked into the refectory and sat down opposite me; my lunch now all but forgotten. She wasn't a slim girl, if anything, few pounds overweight, but the overall effect was simply stunning. The girl with her, I found out later, was called Carol, and she was a stunning girl in her own right, but her beauty paled when she was with Lisa. Lisa introduced herself, she was never backward when coming forward, and said...

Welcome to the Family

Zach sipped on his scotch and sighed. He had been dreading his daughter Danielle’s 14th birthday for months. Not for the reasons most fathers did; he wasn’t worried about the music she was starting to listen to, or the fact that she was getting older and more independent. Even her ‘hanging out with friends’ slowly starting to look a lot more like double dates didn’t bother him. “Honey,” his wife Olivia’s voice called softly from the kitchen. “You’ve been hiding in there all day. Go mingle with...

The Friendship

They met when they were around 21 years old. Chris a young nerd that had invested some monies when he started work at 18 and became a millionaire. He own his own beach front 3 bedroom unit in Tugun overlooking the morning sun rising over the ocean. He did pick the unit that no one else could see in. Tom was from a well to do family that had left him a few dollars to set himself up with. Unfortunately a few months ago both his parents, who were actually separated, were killed in Africa so, as...

Angela Duncan

Why we love the World Community Government by Angela Duncan, 15 of Terrace Hills, New Jersey. (This counts as words too, Mrs Inguana?) Since the, ‘revolution’, as dad calls it, things have been a lot different. Dad had been what he calls an, ‘unemployed master cabinet maker’, which is something to do with houses. He says he was poor, like the homeless people that stay on MLK Boulevard. He liked to tell us about the olden days as we sat around the campfire roughing it, making our own...

Iron Pants

Copyright© 2003 I received a letter in the post to come and collect the items that had been left to me in the will of the late William McPherson, from a firm of Solicitors in our town. The items had to be collected personally as laid down in the will, and proof of identity would be required before the items were handed over. Now William McPherson was known to me as Bill who was when he died at the age of 64 from a heart attack, a good friend who lived in the "Big House" as we called it in...

The Family Attorney

I waited in the kitchen for lovely Amy while her weeping mother continued to do what was necessary. She terminated the cleaning and gardening contracts, paid off her cook and handyman, kissed her maid farewell, arranged to have the Bentley picked up and then called her real estate agent to come inspect and then list the house. I had put the Manhattan apartment on the market, and we had been discussing, between other duties, how to deal with the house which cost about $3000 a month to maintain...

Horny Lady Trucker

I was working as a Security Officer at a large warehouse complex. It was late one summer night when my routine was disrupted. It had been an unusually slow night. Normally, we had several trucks come and go during the night. They would drop an empty trailer in the lot and pick up a trailer that had been loaded the previous day by the warehouse personnel. Or, they would simply stay in the lot to be loaded or unloaded the next day. Tonight however, I had no paperwork for any outbound loads, and...

Its the Same Old Story

For the first time in five years I was leaving a business show a day early. I work for a telecommunications company and every year we participate in three business shows. The shows are held in different cities around the country and each show lasts five days. We go in and set up our booth on Sunday and Monday and the show begins Tuesday morning and ends at noon on Thursday. For the last five years I have worked every one of those shows and I always stayed until the last box was packed and...

Guess What Dear Were Divorced

Copyright© -- all rights reserved Ralph looked up into her eyes. She was wild with passion, her movements maniacal as she moved in deep practiced strokes up and down the length of his pole. Over and over, she rose up and then slammed down burying him deep inside her wonderfully muscled sheath; her tightness and warmth were amazing. She had a sinister smile as she controlled their pleasure forcing him to just lay back and accept the pounding she was happily administering to him. Ralph was in...

My Sweet Sister

I set my new camera on the baker's rack in the bathroom, tucking it between a stack of towels and some soap and washcloths. I unfolded one hand-towel and wrapped it around my camera so the lens was peeking out just enough to film both the shower and anybody standing in front of the sink. The camera, even though it was inexpensive, should be able to shoot high quality—and that was important to me. Earlier today I'd replaced the bulbs in the bathroom so there'd be sufficient light for my...

Train Journey

It was the start of a long train journey — all the way home to London from Edinburgh, where I'd been visiting my aunt and uncle for a week during the school holidays. I settled down in a window seat at the back of a block of pairs of seats all facing forward and got out my magazine to help pass the time. The journey would take more than four hours so I'd be needing it! As the train pulled out of the station, crawling through the Edinburgh suburbs, I sat there musing briefly over the time...

What if

Deena squirmed as she sat on the log, feeling the heat from the bonfire on her front, though it didn’t feel as hot as her pussy! She had gone camping with her best friend Beverly and her boyfriend as a “last hurrah” before she moved off to Japan to teach English, but her monthly cycle had hit her with fertile wantonness right after they arrived at camp. “You okay?” Bev sat down next to her and handed her another beer. The blonde took a long hard swig. “Just horny,” she whispered to her...

Forget The Drink Gimme The Bitch

With fourteen months still to go until I hit the big Five-O, I had pretty much worked my way through the world of wine, women, and song, and ended up settling on Scotch. At least for a permanent relationship. I had never really liked songs, at least not in the popular sense. I was more of a classical music guy. Brahms — that's who I liked. Brahms the broody. Brahms, the guy who couldn't bring himself to write a symphony for decades because of the enormous shadow cast by Beethoven, who had...

Airport Mishap

Jenna was sitting behind her desk at the Customer Service kiosk when Mr. Roberts approached and he looked like he was in 'that' mood. She immediately sat up a little straighter and induced a wide smile onto face and happily greeted the Senior Vice President. "Good morning Mr. Roberts ... is there anything I can do for you?" Brian Roberts slapped down an 8x10 manila envelope that was about two inches thick onto the desk. "Yes ... absolutely Miss Johnson ... you see, this envelope has to be...

Dorei

Box The box had arrived just in time. Nakamura's two "gentlemen" went to work unloading it as soon as the garage's roller shutter had closed behind the inconspicuous white delivery van. One of them I knew by name: Tanaka, a ridiculously muscular bloke in an ill-fitting jacket. He was beyond any doubt capable of dragging the box alone. Hence his scrawny new colleague was rather latching onto the wooden crate while it was pulled out of the van. "Will she be missed?" "Not in this...

Agnes Delivers

The newspapers told how the gallant policeman had cornered the Pimlico Rapist after a tip off, and how the knife wielding villain had gone into the Thames following a tussle; his body swept away conveniently down to the estuary by the flood tide, serving him the justice he avoided from the law. P C Barnett had received the highest commendation for his bravery in bringing the rapist to a swift end; chancing on him in the act in an alleyway close to the embankment, his poor victim, Millie...

Getting Even

Bella stood before her mirror as she dressed. "I don't know why you're complaining. It's your fault after all." Grant sat on their bed with his head in his hands. "Can't we do something else, Bella?" "Why?" she asked. "Because this is stupid!" he exclaimed. "Really? So you'd rather I call my lawyer and tell him to proceed with the divorce?" "No!" he exclaimed. "Then we proceed." Bella slipped on a maroon dress that hugged her curves and accented her full, round...

Bible Belt Babes

Jackson Alabama is pure country! There is not much to the town, the stores close before sundown and on Wednesday afternoons. The fast food places are never open later than nine in the evening except Friday and Saturday nights. Clarke County is predominately Black. Alabama has a large Cajun population in that area. They are neither Black nor White. Nearly all of the Cajuns of Alabama have Indian and black blood in their ancestry. Most successful businesses belong to the white segment. SBA...

Kurt Gets More Then Hair on His Head Cut When He Turns 21

Today was Thursday and I had just turned 21 as my Birthday was so much fun but all I kept thinking about was getting a haircut tomorrow. I had gotten hair cuts many times before but tomorrow I was going to get my first hair cut at age 21. My buddies had told me that when you turn 21; your hair cuts will be different and will be a little more personal. I didn’t need a haircut as I had one the week before but I was so curious to learn what this hair cut would be like; I had to get one right after...

Party Trick

It started the night my wife and I hosted a party for about 30 for our friends and work associates. The party started at 8:00 in the evening and by 9:30 Pam (my wife) was already pretty drunk. Normally she doesn't drink much at all, a glass of wine with dinner and sometimes a beer when we cook outside. I hadn't seen her this drunk since before we got married 9 years ago. Pam was dancing and flirting with all of the men and I think trying to make me a bit jealous, probably because I had told...

Pheasant Hunt

My boyfriend Al and I were in the routine of going pheasant hunting every Saturday morning during the pheasant season. Saturdays are a big day for hunters and the crowd was always large. There would be hundreds of hunters with all kinds of hunting dogs. We would always go to Myles Standish State forest. Pheasants were stocked and there were many large areas to hunt. The terrain was also very beautiful and would change almost like magic every couple of hundred yards. The early morning frost...

Pride and Certainty

Let me tell you my sad story as a warning to all you men out there that are like I was just a few short weeks ago. I was so proud of my relationship with my wife of some 33 years and totally certain SHE would never cheat on me. We had such a good relationship-oh, sure we had the normal arguments when we were younger but as we aged, we grew into our relationship and our disagreements nearly disappeared. We were nearing her retirement (I had been retired for several years) and looking forward to...

Happy Mothers Day

Alice and her husband Roy woke up to their alarm on Sunday morning. It was Mother's Day and they were going to church with their son Jason. Roy kissed his wife on the cheek. "Happy Mother's Day, dear," he said. "Thank you, dear," she responded. "I'm going to take a shower and get ready for church," Roy said. "All right," Alice yawned. "Maybe I'll go back to sleep for a while." The minute Roy stepped into the bathroom; Alice reached for her cell phone. "I need U now!" she...

Evening School

DEDICATION: This story is for you Michelle - because I wanted to tell you where I come from - in more ways than one. PLEASE NOTE: Parts of his story have a high "yuck" factor. If involuntary bodily functions turn you off then I suggest you find another story. Don't read this over lunch, and if you have something in your hand while reading it I suggest that something is not your sandwich. In a central scene, George is looking after a very small, very sick child - and her mother. It's not...

Little Man and Stupid Bitch

I guess the first thing you need to know in order to understand what happened is background. My name is Robert Daltry; I'm twenty-seven years old and I work as an aircraft mechanic for a major airline. I'm five foot six, about a hundred and sixty-five pounds and I'm in great shape thanks to daily runs and work outs at the gym. I've always been small — at least in relation to my peers — and it goes back to my parents. My father was five foot six and my mother was four foot ten. Always being...

The Emwerald Green High Heels

The wife and I hadn't been getting along too well lately, for a number of different reasons, most of them financial. We were both working long hours, taking on overtime whenever it was offered, trying to work our way out of debt. Our love life sucked, in fact, it was virtually non-existent. We hadn't mentioned it to each other yet, but I think we both knew we were on the brink of breaking up. I couldn't speak for Alice, but divorce was the last thing I wanted. I had been in love with Alice...

Perfect Stranger

I met him in an online chat room and within 20 minutes we were telling each other our deepest secrets and which way we preferred to get or give sex. I think it was my suggestion to go over to his place, but he was not against the idea and before you knew it I was scribbling his address and door code on the pad next to the computer. It took me all of 10 minutes to drive over and another 3 to get into the building and up to his condo. Within those short minutes in the elevator I had removed all...

Hunter Men 01 Take That General Motors

I wasn't particularly trying to be quiet when I opened the kitchen door. I didn't have a reason to be—on the contrary, I was in a bit of a hurry, which usually means I'm kind of noisy. I'd left my wallet on the counter, and there were some things I had to complete for tomorrow before meeting my father here and taking him and the boys out to dinner. A kind of "guys night out" since all the women in our family—my mother, sister and niece—were out of town for the weekend. I was about to open...

Rococo Club

Seen from the park the tall, palace-like house looked abandoned. Only if you got very close you could see soft, yellow candlelight seep through the heavy curtains in a few places. Up close you would also hear a faint whisper of music from the 18th century. And if you had been able to look into the big hall, your eyes would have been met with a flash of beauty and decadence, you'd have a hard time to imagine. Hundreds of candles were flickering in the three huge chandeliers hanging from the...

Amys Security

I had slipped in unnoticed, gotten a drink from the bar and then I had moved to a dark corner where I could unobtrusively watch the goings on. The lateness of the hour and the cleared tables suggested that the dinner part of the festivities was over and more than likely so was all the speechifying and the dispensing of bonuses. Now it was more of a cocktail party. The tables had been moved back to create a dance floor and a five-piece band was setting up. My attention was centered on the reason...

Dont Wake The Kids

I looked deep into Charlie's eyes as I paused, on the brink of making love to only the second woman in my life. In the main bedroom next door, my wife Elizabeth slept soundly with Charlie's husband Jason in the bed next to her. Charlie looked back at me, her eyes shining. "Do it, Martin. Make love to me." I'd carried a torch for Charlie for quite some time, since our college days in fact, when I'd first met her, Jason and Elizabeth. Don't get me wrong. Elizabeth was gorgeous, with her...

Faeophobia Quickies Threshold

He was naked, and her graceful hands slid suggestively down this slim, firm figure. Down... down to his cock. Depressingly limp. He moaned contentedly, but could do nothing more. She held his limp member, merely 5 inches now, and squeezed gently; sensing for an aura, an essence that no mere human could detect. No... no, he was completely exhausted; there would be no more sex... no more erections... his body rejected her magic, perhaps four or five times last night she had enchanted him with...

Cathy Gets a New Job

It's a pretty big deal when the president of a large company, standing outside the Mayor's office in a small town in Iowa announces that his company intends to spend eighty million dollars to build a new manufacturing facility in the town. Building that plant would bring more than a thousand badly needed jobs to the community and could inspire other companies to the area as well. To Cathy Henry, the news was precisely what she wanted to hear. As a young mother whose husband was still overseas...

Dressing Room

A couple of weeks ago, on the way back from work I went in to a charity shop a few miles from my home. My wife and I had argued that morning and I didn't feel like seeing her right away. The shop was pretty deserted apart from a young man at the counter, who was reading a magazine. "Pretty dead here, huh?" "Always is this time of day, towards closing time" he replied, without looking up from what he was reading. I spent some time looking at the clothes and the CD's. After a while I...

Busty Barmaid

I believe that most rapes, especially to young and vulnerable girls and women are life-shattering events and mustn't be taken lightly. Others are different, my ex wife would often found herself either being coerced or even forced into doing things that she might not have done willingly but I know as a fact she looked back on these occasions with a buzz in her head and a tingle in her groin. The following story is not about her just for a change, although she was my then girlfriend at the time....

Payback

Jim Grant moved quickly down the long, semi-illuminated, basement hallway. The seventeen-year-old was one of the editors of the high school paper and had spent the better part of two hours rewriting an article that had been turned in three hours before the paper had to be sent to press. If it had been up to Jim, he would've just tossed the poorly written feature in the trash can and been done with it. Unfortunately, it had been written by Phyllis Fox, a member of the school's in crowd and...

Violence Does Resolve Things

There was a young lady from Dumfries Who said to her boyfriend, “It’s some freeze! My navel’s all bare, So stick it in there, Before both my legs and my bum freeze.” I tried to close the back door behind me as quiet as I could. “Jason? Can you come down here please?” It was mom — and she was in the basement. “I have some things to do first mom!” I shucked my jacket and made my way through the kitchen, heading to the stairs to the upper floor and the privacy of my...

Jessica Goes Wild

I am Jessica's husband Tony. We have been married for just over ten years. I work as an engineer in aerospace. No I am not a rocket scientist. I design airframe components for fighter jets. My job requires me to go out on site at times to test gear installed on jets that are still secret-classified. Jessica is a research specialist for a stock brokerage company. She sometimes has to travel in order to investigate company's books and operations. She has been on trips for up to one week doing...

Where the Bad Girls Live

By Lucas The urge hit me while I was doing eighty miles out of Dallas. I was tired of southern women and their sins. It was all the same. A woman would cheat on her boyfriend and consider it a minor offense but would then develop a guilt trip over not calling their mother. It was too bizarre for even me. I was heading back East where things were less complicated and the bad girls were really bad. When the urge strikes it must be obeyed. The urge swelled inside of me till the steering wheel...

Frank and Maxine

I sat on a folding chair and watched the twins as they played field hockey and I couldn't help but wonder how the coming upheaval was going to affect them. Knowing them as well as I did I thought that they would probably handle it better than I was. They were pretty resilient and a lot more mature than you would expect a pair of sixteen year olds to be. As I watched Michelle execute a pass to Melanie I thought back to the night that my world crumbled and fell on me. My wife Maxine and I were...

Dead Mans Heaven

Bill Thornbury, holding his cards just below his eyes, watched Jack Burton laying down his three aces. "There, you bushwhackers, read 'em and weep," Jack said as he reached for the pot. "Not so fast," Bill said. "I did not stay in just to sweeten the pot" With that, he lay down his cards. "Just got these itty bitty pair of sixes, and three pretty nines, for a full boat." Ron murmured under his breath," Sandbagging son of a bitch!" All six guys at the table laughed. "Lets take a...

Becoming A Slut Wife Corrie

Corrine took him in her arms and kissed him softly on the mouth. She felt his tongue flick at her lips and she let hers touch his and then his probed her mouth and she probed back. She moaned as Tim began kneading her breasts. She allowed her legs to spread as he slid his hand down into her panties and pushed two fingers into her cleft. Her mouth hung open in pleasure as his fingers found and fondled her clit. "The bed Tim, get me on the bed." He picked her up and carried her over to the...

What Happened at the Interview

Sasha walked inside the office, dressed in only a few pieces of lace. Bright red was the color they had dressed her in, a push up bra and thong panties. A sheer red blouse covering her, down to her upper thighs ... hiding her secret for now ... from those who watched. That's what he wanted her to wear for him during her interview for the position. She had felt the dampness in her panties begin as soon as she'd slipped them on and waited to be taken to the bedroom. He wouldn't ever guess by...

FatherinLaw Surprise

I married Lisa about a year ago. She is about 5'-9" with long wavy blonde hair and a beautiful smile. The one feature that really attracted me to her was her full, firm 36D tits. They are all natural and cause most men to do a double take. She is pretty and also has a well toned body and a heart-shaped ass. Since she is only twenty-two years old you would expect her to be somewhat well maintained because she works out regularly. She pays a lot of attention to her figure because as a young...

Mismatched

22. That was the magical number. 22. I was 22 years old. Not a problem in itself. Only if you took into consideration the fact that I was still a virgin. Not that I really suffered because of it; I had two healthy hands. But it somehow didn´t feel right. And avoiding the issue when I talked with my buddies became more and more tedious. I just hoped they didn´t have a clue about my stigma. But the clue hinting at the fact was obvious enough. It was right at the front of my head and was commonly...

Wedding

My name is Anthony, although all the kids at school just call me "Nerd Ant". This is my senior year and I'm the school's top honor student with straight A average for my entire 4 years of high school. I'm also probally the last virgin in the entire graduating class. Not one single date in my entire 18 years. Every time I get close to a girl I break out in a rash and on occasion even stammer somewhat. During the class elections for special categories in our year book, my picture appears...

Ulysses and Penelope Ward

I'd heard the two of them talking about me. My heart was broken. Why she'd said those things about me I couldn't guess. She didn't need to be saying stuff like that. I'd never done her wrong—never. That was two days ago. I'd been in a blue funk ever since; she hadn't noticed; of course now I knew the reason she hadn't noticed: she'd had her own agenda. She was sitting across from me soft pedaling what it, her agenda. "I'm sorry Uly, but it's the way it has to be. Time to get on...

Bastard

I'm a bit of a bastard where women are concerned, no pretty girl is safe from me, girlfriends and wives of friends even my sister gets the treatment when I'm in the mood. To illustrate this let me tell you about Sandy. She is the wife of one of my best mates Tom; she is in her mid twenties with a nice figure, although perhaps now a little overweight. Us lads have this card night, the first Friday of the month; this month it was Tom's turn to host the event. I'm not a big drinker, preferring...

Wizards Apprentice 2 Wardstones and Wood Witches

I was given a horse by King Tynis, as a reward for my part in the events of Warmuth Bridge, a warhorse. Tarn was his name, and he was a fine, fine beast. It did not take my master long to find a way for me to put him to use. "It is time for the North Ward at Starhill to be restored," my master told me one day. "You will ride to Starhill" "Yes master." "Take the Hadof with you for your studies." I nodded. The Hadof works dealt with the runes of the southeastern islands, and in...

Riley and Wilfred Burton

Riley and Wilfred Burton, that's us. We married upon graduation from college; we were only twenty-two, but we were madly in love. Aged 37, now, the both of us. We met nineteen years gone when she'd come to William S. Goddard High as a transfer in her, our, senior year. She was the prettiest girl I'd ever seen, and I decided I had to have her at any cost. That tab, the price of falling in love with her, would be a long time coming due, but, when it did; it would prove to be more than I was...

Incident at Cafe Orlin a Hartstein Story

The next few days flew by as far as Paul was concerned. On the one hand, he wanted to arrange another get together with Nadine, but was stuck on just who to bring into their little game playing. On the other hand, that morning Carol had called to tell him that Regal Publishing was ready to market his novel--that he would be expected to appear on the Today Show that Friday and Oprah on Tuesday and that he needed to come in to Regal’s offices that afternoon to cram for both shows--meaning the...

Observation

It all started when I was given a telescope for my fourteenth birthday, I had been doing a science project on astronomy and wanted to look at the planets. I'd borrowed my dad's binoculars but I hadn't been able to hold them steady enough to use them. My parents then bought me a small telescope fitted with a tripod and it had helped me with the project. One of the problems with where we lived was that it was surrounded by street lights, so I soon found myself packing the scope onto the cross...

Not Going to Do It

It was a dismal April day and word was spreading through the camp that Bob Lee was going to throw in the towel. I don’t know how the other boys felt about it, but I hadn’t been fighting those damned Federals for four years just to walk in front of them and lay my Enfield down. Bob Lee could give it up at Appomattox, but I wasn’t by God going to do it. They could have my Enfield when they pried my cold dead fingers from it. I wasn’t the only man in Company B of the First Texas Volunteer...

Portrait of a Young Lover

Professor Helen Calary walked slowly around the large classroom, her hands clasped behind her back, the heels of her shoes clacking loudly against the floorboards as she made her rounds amongst her students. There were twenty students in all, all teenage girls between the ages of fourteen and sixteen, all the earnest, pretty daughters of wealthy New England businessmen. They all sat in a circle, sitting on creaking wooden chairs in front of easels, furiously drawing away with their pastels on...

Jenny AI

Captains Log, 2933AC (After 'First' Contact.) I am Captain James Merson; Today I assumed command of my own spaceship, the free trading vessel "Jenny" of the Independent Terran Merchant Alliance. It only took me 230 solar years of working hard for the Terran Merchant Alliance to get here. I started with them at the age of nine. I started out as what could best be described as a cabin boy. But, lest you misunderstand, my captain was a woman. I was recruited from my parents at the age of nine...

Deanna

The birth of your first child is supposed to be a time of great joy and the months after the blessed event are supposed to be filled with awe, wonder and love. And it was that way, but only for six weeks or so. My life came crashing down at 3:37 AM on a Wednesday and I doubt that it will ever be the same again. I'd come home from work, charged up and ready for some fun. Deanna had a doctor's appointment that afternoon and he was expected to tell her that it was okay to practice sex again....

It Was All My Fault

Having sex with Robby, my sixteen-year-old son, was not due to being sexually neglected by my husband because I wasn't and he fucks like a stallion, but the fact remains that I have been engaged in a sexual relationship with my own son for the last two years, and it is entirely all my fault. When I think about it there have been many decisions that I had made that, when all added together is the reason why I allow my son to fuck me whenever he wishes, starting the day that I got pregnant with...

The Concert

This marvelous experience happened a couple of months ago when my wife Laura and I were at a rock concert at our favorite club. We hade gone there to see a local band that had gotten some hype in the press, and as we both like to go out and listen to music, this club had been a kind of favorite place. What's more, the new management of the club had consistently arranged good concerts, so it was almost as if you could go there no matter what band played there. We were far from alone in...

Natasha and Cory

Natasha Red was a mother and a homemaker. She cared for her family and did a great job being a mother. Her child was older and didn’t need as much attention as he once did. She missed when he was little but enjoyed getting to know him while he was a teenager. He was popular and had many friends. Her house was the flophouse where they all gathered. Her son liked having parties. Natasha liked keeping an eye on her son. During the summer, her son had so much laundry. He must have changed his...

Paying for College

As the end of her first semester of college neared, Astrid toted up her credits just to make sure she was going to have at least a B average and hang on to her free ride. She knew she'd earn an A in science, where she had recently serviced both the teacher and the lab assistant and emptied their balls, and in the two advanced history courses, mainly with her pussy and ass, although she had turned in her papers, she'd garnered two more A's, and she figured on B's in freshman history and...

She Wanted a Divorce

Reposted 2019 She told me she wanted a divorce. I said OK. I met Cindy Calver when we were seniors in high school. She is a year younger than me as she was born on the good side of the cutoff date to start school. I was on the other side of the date. I came from a family with ‘old money’. Cindy was from a working-class family. She was smart and motivated enough to get scholarships to cover all of her college costs. I was a straight ‘C’ student, and if it wasn’t for Cindy’s help and her...

Mouse

Mouse had taken to dancing in her panties and socks. Her shoulder-length hair - fine, yet a nondescript, easily forgettable shade of brown - whipped around her head and got caught in her glasses. But she kept going, arms and legs flailing wildly yet not without a sense of design. It was as if she were moving to some bright vision of grace in her mind that her body couldn't keep up with. Lamb was watching her from his studio window, drawn at first by the music, but then he found himself...

Tree House

My story starts last on a Saturday last April, a month after my wife, Judy, and I had moved into our new home. Judy was working that day. She is a department manager in a large department store and often has to work nights and weekends. This particular Saturday she had gone in at noon and had to work till 8:00 that evening. It was a beautiful spring day and I had decided to do some work around our yard. This was the first nice weekend we had since we moved in the house so it was the first...