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Youve Got to Be Kidding More Action From Everett Mountain

✧ ✧ ✧ Special thanks to Jim7 for his expertise in editing and proofing. No Bunnies were harmed during this edit!! ✧ ✧ ✧ It had been a long hellish week. Thankfully, today was Friday. Even so, I was three hours late leaving the job site. A stupid boring machine decided to seize, thus making it a very shitty ending for a totally fucked up week. Murphy’s Law had found a seat on my shoulder all week, as breakdown after breakdown challenged my ability and sanity. ✧ ✧ ✧ My name is Ron Wreckler,...

Beating the Statistics

The winter of the year nineteen-eighty-four had been long and hard with a lot of work and no time for partying. It was hard work getting our newly started bio-tech firm up and running, but now Emma and I had decided to throw a party for all our friends that we had mistreated so badly over the last couple of months. There would be about twenty people all in all. While we were shopping for the party we ran into Emma's brother and his best friend and when I realized that we had been neglecting...

Best Wife Ever 12 Days of Sexmas

Note 1: A special thanks goes to Estragon for editing this story. My wife is amazing. I have listened to man after man complain about their wives. I have heard that once she says 'I do', she no longer does the dirty nasty shit she did when she was trying to trap you. Well, if that is the case, I guess you married the wrong woman. I, on the other hand, married the perfect woman. A woman whose beauty is second to none; a woman whose smile lights up a room; a woman whose eyes melt me on the...

The Last Train

8:35 a.m. on Sunday April 15, 1906, San Francisco, California Abrigal Crowley awoke in her comfortable bed in the master bedroom of her home on Nob Hill. She had lived here for the last twelve years. Ever since she had returned from China. She had spent five years traveling all through Eastern Asia, something that normal white women did not do. But she was not normal by any stretch of the imagination. There in Asia, she had studied all matter of mystical arts. From the native Fakirs of India,...

Arrogance Has a Twin

It took many millennium for humans to learn to travel in space. Mostly it came from secret experiments they adopted and changed. One was an old theory from a brilliant man about wormholes. Even after they learned how to create and use them it still took time to get it right. Their first contact was with a race of aliens called Tresis. They had a few small colonies struggling to survive and the wingless avians taught them new and faster ways to navigate the stars. It still was not fast or easy...

The Neighbour

Jim is not someone that I would normally choose to be friends with. Yet here he sits, drinking my beer and watching football on my large flat screen TV. You see Jim is my neighbor and it just seems like the right thing to do, you know good relations with the neighbors is a good thing right? Don’t get me wrong Jim is an ok guy I guess. He’s a little pushy, he invites himself over every week to watch some sporting event or another. He’s cheap, he never brings his own beer when he comes over....

Sexylicious

Brandon clinched Mila to himself with barbarity. She pursued means to break free from his malice. He steeled his hands on her back, sweeping his unruly lips on hers, and then breathing out pensively. She was his bondservant; his wife; the truth was he looked upon her as his wretched slave instead of an attractive, decent woman. "Brandon, let go off me!" she shrieked out through clenched teeth. Tears impotently slid out of her eyes, drenching her smooth-shaven cheeks. Pale as ash and velvety...

The Fall Of The Poet

"It's getting late." "Indeed." I didn't look up, my eyes still scouring across the typed pages before me, trying to locate another error. "You best go get him then. I've only just had that painting in the hallway restored." I got up with a heavy sigh and put down my pen. I looked over at Edgar just once before I left the room. He was wearing khaki slacks and a blue shirt with the sleeves rolled up, his forearms submerged in the soapy water. The washing up was done and put away and...

Male Bonding

Jake stirred his coffee, the spoon going around and around, no longer diluting the two sugars he had put in it several minutes ago. He sat at the kitchen table, alone and lost in his thoughts, his head cradled in his right hand, elbow supporting him from the table. He was thinking, remembering the events of the past weekend, what a weekend it had been. Every so often, the company would organize a management-bonding event, designed to make the middle managers of the organization a more...

Returning Home to Daddy

I was sitting at my home office desk, trying hard to process a new batch of orders but my mind kept wandering to the iminent arrival home of my 19 year old daughter Julie. She had been away at the state university for the last year with only fleeting visits during the year. For this end of year visit, she was bringing a girlfriend to stay. That perplexed me a little. Julie had been studying away for the last two years. I had buried myself in my business when she wasn't there. I was alone...

Asian Exchange Student Girlfriend Surprise

She was sitting next to me in American History, one of the first classes of my freshman year at college. Asians were not unusual at this school but I knew she was not American-born from her speech. She was having difficulty and asked my help. I offered to go to the student cafeteria after class where we could talk more freely. She asked for hot water and produced some tea from her native land. It was delicious, a lot like her I surmised. She was pretty and softspoken and let me know she wanted...

A Story for the Guys and Wives

Kaycee’s story My name is Kaycee Clark. I’m standing here in front of my mirror admiring my 50 year old body. Not bad for an old broad, I thought, so why has my husband not touched me sexually in almost 8 years? I used to think I was reasonably attractive. I still turned some heads when I was decked out. A little Botox around the eyes and a little hair color, I could pass for 40 probably. Even after all these years without any sexual intimacy, I love him and still try to turn him on. I keep my...

Big Mutha Truckers

Einreb parked his little yellow Beetle in front of Troll Associates' Lethbridge building in Mahwah and made his way to his cubicle, as he had done nearly every workday for the past 10 years. "Morning Yrral!" Einreb said as he passed Yrral Allemoc's cube at 10 to 9 on a Monday morning. "Morning Einreb!" Yrral called back. "Where's Gerg?" Einreb asked. "I don't know; he's going to be late in a minute," the boss said. Sure enough, the receptionist then announced over the PA...

The Tugboat Man and the Lost Continent

It might have been my socialization, or diet, or early toilet training. Or maybe I am just a complete asshole. Whatever!!! But I have been a loner my entire life – and that’s just fine with me. Since I live in my head. And things are always a lot more interesting up there. Needless to say, I hated school. Every second that I spent chained to the golden mean was agonizing. And since I was a nerd I didn’t have any actual friends. Instead, I spent most of my time playing video games with a...

Pounding Paris

Ever since I was 10 I'd always get a lottery ticket in my birthday card from my aunt. I never won much though a dollar maybe two or even a free ticket. I couldn't cash them in until I was 18 even though a lot or all of the people knew that I was the one with the winning tickets. Around the time of my 18th Birthday all that changed my aunt sent me a ticket that would change my life forever. It was not one of those scratch off tickets. It was one of those with the ping pong balls. It wasn't a...

Stepfather of the Year

Dear Stepfamily Magazine: This letter is in response to your call for nominations in your April issue. I would like to nominate my husband, Dick, to be named your magazine's Stepfather of the Year. Dick and I were married four years ago, but your posted rules said that I should share anything in the nominated stepparent's history, not just stuff from this year, so I guess I'll start there. Now technically, I am a stepmother, since Dick has a daughter by his first marriage. I've never met...

Mutant 59the Plastic Eaters

Many years ago I found a library book titled "Mutant 59: The Plastic Eaters". It was very up-beat. It's been swimming around in my head for nigh onto forty five years now. I think that it's time for a different impression. Since so much of our society depends on plastics now compared to the 1960s. Let's just imagine what a catastrophe it would be. The first thing that let me know something was wrong was my shoes fell off my feet. They disintegrated. Then the lights in the grocery store...

Its So Hot Wheres My Phan

I've always been a straight arrow, in every way. No drugs, no booze, no smoking, and since my divorce... no sex either. I was bored, desperately bored. I tried internet dating sites, no luck. Not even a single date. For a while, I roamed the streets late at night, hooked up with a couple of hookers, I even feel in love with one for a time, but it was a big joke to her and she ended up ripping me off. And the sex was next to non existence after the first year. I'm no adonis, by any means,...

Who Would Guess

Chapter 1 I met Pam at a college mixer. You know one of those dance parties for kids to get to know each other at the start of each college year. Usually they were for freshmen but at our small college everyone went. I had seen several cute freshmen I thought might be fun and easy for a college senior. I had a few phone numbers and names to work on. Then I saw Pam. Now Pam is not exactly the playmate type. Her breasts were not huge, her ass was not the perfect ass. Several of the freshmen...

A Horse of Course

Tiva walked on through the night, his path lit by occasional breaks in the clouds. He was in his mid-twenties and walked with easy confidence through the farm fields that surrounded him. His eyes were as dark the night, a wayward hank of his brown hair hung over his right eye, making him look raffish at times. Other times he looked like a mischievous schoolboy. He wore dark leather boots that came up to mid-calf, dark green pants and a jerkin that was a lighter green. There was a saber hilt...

More Than 50 Ways to Leave Your Lover

The classroom had a few less students in it than usual as it was Friday morning, and I’m sure more than a few of them started their weekend last night at the local bars. I’d always wondered about the intelligence of the schedule-makers to set an economics course for 8 a.m., particularly if the class met Fridays. Why not set a econ course for 8 a.m., since those students were under 21, and unless they had a fake ID, they weren’t going to be drinking Thursday night. Absenteeism would have been...

A Question of Balance

Copyright© 2005 by Alfie Higgins We were married young; too young. That's it in a nutshell, I guess. She got knocked up. I always thought it was just bad luck. But I don't know, now I'm kinda wondering if she didn't set me up. She's capable of it. I sure learned that over time. We were twenty; we were pregnant; we got married. That's what you did back then, no questions asked. I should have asked some questions, I know that now. But we loved each other. I always figured we'd be married...

Something Afoot

I had just pulled up to the apartment I shared with my sister after a trip to the grocery store when I got a text from her. I shut off the car and checked the text before climbing out. “I know it’s so weird, but don’t forget my tampons. Please?” I shook my head and chuckled. Little did she know that my ex-girlfriend had broken me of that phobia. It seemed that every other month she would run out, and I’d have to go to the store for her, to an aisle no man should ever venture into. Other than...

Control Panties

I don't know what it is. I just love to make a woman writhe, and to do it without touching her seems so... omnipotent. It started with Sue, my ex-wife. Back when we were still trying to make it work. For my 24th birthday she asked me what I wanted. I told her that I wanted to be able to have her do something sexual with me that she'd never done. She gave me a long look, thoughtful, or maybe calculating, I'm not sure which. I'm sure she was considering what I might ask for. She was probably...

Ginger Wants a Quickie

The three men, standing in a row opposite me, reminded me of a synchronized dance team at Les Folies-Bergere, performing the Can-Can. As one, they threw off their shirts, kicked off shoes, opened alligator belts, dropped their slacks and stepped out of their under shorts, presenting three fully engorged cocks. My pussy drooled in response as my eyes imagined how each of those cocks would feel inside of me. What a wonderful conclusion for a girl who had started out looking simply for one guy,...

The Enemy

Chapter 1 30 June, 1994 He's at it again. I woke up from the nightmares again. Vernon wasn't happy. He doesn't dare lock my stuff up anymore, though. Not since we realize there are wizards watching the house. They don't do anything to stop him. They never have. He may have just realized it, but I knew all along. But I can't really bring myself to care anymore. I thought about it. Wizards were always coming up to me when I was younger. They must have seen how ragged and nasty I looked....

Dj Vu

I ran and owned a small little convenience store/gas station at the mouth of Mystery canyon. In addition to that, I also ran a tow truck service, which had proved to be even more lucrative than the store. I don't know how many times I pulled four-wheel drive vehicles out of places their owners had no business even being in. Once again, expensive for them, lucrative for me. One of the nice perks of living and working where I did was in having a small, but nice looking cabin about two and a...

Dangerous Games

At forty-two years of age, Jackie Anderson was an attractive looking brunette that looked more like a woman in her early thirties. She still wore her hair long, usually in a ponytail that helped to make her look younger as well, which probably helped to contribute to her being mistaken for a much younger woman. She worked out, though not as often as she would have liked, but enough that she kept her still firm figured well toned and in reasonably good shape. Though her breasts weren't...

Not What the Doctor Ordered

OK, I’m a guy. I am not going to sit here and pretend that I understand the medical needs and requirements of women. I know about periods and why they happen and so on. But after that I get lost. I mean, I’m a guy! When I go to the doctor for a checkup, the doctor doesn’t play with my dick, he shoves two fingers up my ass. That is not my idea of a turn on. When a woman goes, I now know that a thing called a speculum is inserted into the woman’s vagina and then it is spread open so the doctor...

Getting The Car Fixed

About mid morning I put my newish cheesecloth dress on (the sun was shining and it looked warm), and took the car to Kwik-fit. I had to wait ages for someone to talk to me, but I could see the mechanics looking at me. I had been wandering round the workshop to fill-in the time, and hadn't realised that there was a pit underneath one of the cars. It was only when I heard a mechanic wolf-whistle and looked for where the noise had come for that I noticed it and him - looking right up my dress....

Me On CD In Havana

Hi there, I know it's been a long time since I wrote up any of my experiences, but Jon's been keeping me busy, and happy, and hasn't been telling me to take time out to write them up. We've had lots of fun in the last year or so since I last wrote anything but I haven't got time to write them all. Jon's been so pleased with our last experience / adventure that he's told me to find time to write about it. Right, Jon had to go to Miami on business (computer software). It was a bit of a...

Challenge

This was the first night that the "old gang" had gotten together since we had graduated from high school. Throughout the years in school we had grown and changed but we always had each other to lean on in times of need. Now that we stood on the brink of true adulthood, I sensed that our time together would be fewer and far between. Some of us would start to work, others would go to college, and some would soon start their own families.But tonight was our night to sit around and remember the...

The Last Ride

Unlike most of my work, there is graphic sex in this storyline. Thanks to blackrandi, Sbrooks, Bebop03 and stev2244 for the beta reads and editing. This would be unreadable without them. There are others who prefer not to be named; you know who you are and you know you are appreciated. The Last Ride of Iceman and Gypsy Jane Jenny was already sitting on the edge of the bed staring down at me when I woke up. As soon as I saw her expression, I knew what she was thinking about. I blinked the...

In Search of Orgasm

"Just lie down on the couch and relax, Marcia," Dr. Fagen said easily, "this is just our first session together so we'll use it basicly to get to know one and other and create a trust between us, how does that sound to you!?!" "Uh, pretty good, doctor," she replied while getting comfortable on the cool leather sofa that dominated the expanisive office of Dr. Harold Fagen, the resident psychotherapist at County General Hospital who specializes in sexual dysfunction!!! "Dr. Katzman...

Fucking Karen Sexy Brunette And Hot Milf

Karen was a MILF and she'd almost been a sister-in-law. I'd been dating her older sister but hadn't ended up marrying her. But, in the time that I had dated Karen's older sister, I sure hadn't failed to notice how sexy and how hot Karen was, too. Karen had actually been a budding teenager but when I finally paid attention to how she'd developed into a very attractive and sexy young woman, she was then married and had one little baby girl. Actually, Karen had become the Mother part of MILF...

Young Models

I looked through my viewfinder and watched the action taking place just feet in front of me. Beside me Dave, the director cum everything else was issuing directions to the three actors writhing on the carpeted floor. "Come on you black wankers get it together," he shouted. Good job the sound track would be dubbing on later. "Look it's not rocket science," he said in frustration. "Get your thrusts going together. Yes, yes that's better." The girl sandwiched between the two well-hung...

The Day Before the Day

“I can see her lyin’ back in her satin dress In a room where you do what you don’t confess. Sundown, you better take care if I find you been creepin’ round my back stairs. Sundown, you better take care if I find you been creepin’ round my back stairs. -Gordon Lightfoot, “Sundown” The strobes turned off, leaving the stage lit by the spinning disco ball in the center of the room. The stage lights came up as the DJ walked out to center stage, mic in hand; slipping a little on some of the...

Airwe

The goblins boiled from the ground in a tide of gnashing fangs. I nocked an arrow, drew and loosed. The first goblin fell, black blood welling from the arrow wound in its chest. The second clawed over its brother, running on all fours, and leaped. "Not on my watch, laddie," shouted Berk and swung a high blow with his hammer. Dwarf strength is a formidable thing, and the goblin's head exploded. Its body smashed broken against the nearest tree and crumpled to the ground. I loosed a second...

Loveshock

Copyright© 1976 A Terrifying Vision of Sex Gone Mad [A Screenplay]

Morality

"Come on up to bed, honey." "I will. Just a few more minutes." "You always say that you know, and then hours later you finally come up." "I know, I know. Just a few more things to take care of, then I'll be up. I promise." "Okay," she sighed. "But if you come up in the next fifteen minutes I'll make it worth your whiiile," Sheila sing-songed then barked, "After that you're on your own, bub." Finally I had some peace and quiet and could devote at least a few...

Captive

© April 6, 2002 Chapter 1 She hated it so when her Master went to work. He left Sunday, now it was Friday and it would be a VERY long weekend. Though her Master would call her and they would chat on line, she wanted her Master with her. She never liked when she had to share him. He was hers, all hers. Though she knew there were others, she and he had a stronger bond. None of "them" could get away with what she could. None of "them" understood him the way she did. None of "them"...

Christmas Gift

This story was inspired by the 1946 film, "It's a Wonderful Life". http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0038650/ Here it was almost a month before Christmas and I had no spirit at all. Christ, I had always had great Christmas spirit loved to give rather than receive. This year I had nothing, all my children were scattered, me and the wife had parted ways not in a good way, though we were still married. I figured what the hell, without them it just wasn't Christmas or hell for that matter a life,...

Saint Hildas Girls

I'm sitting by the fire wearing my pyjamas and reading the morning paper while mum's pottering around the kitchen. I'm reading an article about a thirty seven year old guy who has just been gaoled for eight years for having illegal sex with a thirteen year old girl. He's gone inside, lost his career, and had to sign on the sex offenders register. She's described as "unable to be named for legal reasons". Seems he's been doing it with her for around two years and she never said a peep...

Marge

'Never shit on your own doorstep, ' how many times have I heard that saying? I don't think one actually intends to do so but inevitably it happens. This happened to me, after over ten years living next door to Marge and Reg. It all started with Reg having to fly east to his brother's funeral. He asked me to drop him off at the airport, which I did, and promised to pick him up when he returned in three days. That evening late I had a knock on the front door and when I opened it in...

Wonder Woman Versus the Dairy Farmer

The smell of burning pine was thick in the air this summer morning, from the fireplaces last night. Rain had fallen the previous night and the smell of more rain seemed on the horizon. Batgirl had practically moved in with them when they moved near to Silverdale, Wa. Ben had gotten them property on the Indian Reservation nearby. Batman had objected to his charge leaving his city but Batgirl was completely enamored with Ben's cock. Or rather, she was enamored with being impaled on Ben's cock,...

Come The Dawn

The titles I use are a chapter, a sub-chapter, and a section. Table of Contents Research and Development Later 2007 Research Results Caught Intruders Games Night Research and Development 1986 Evelyn Percival is a senior researcher at a private medical research facility. He’s qualified in biology, medicine, and chemistry - having doctorates in three disciplines gives him a wider knowledge base than most researchers, especially in the fields of study for this facility. Because of this,...

Living The Dream

Angela stirred from her sleep, feeling warm flesh pressed into her back. Graham, her boyfriend, had moved into the "spoon" position, his pelvis grinding into her butt. "You're so beautiful," he whispered. His pelvis dipped lower, allowing his erect penis to stray under her bum, searching for that magical spot. Angela blushed. He hadn't said she was beautiful in months, and she was beginning to think that he no longer found her attractive. Their sex had been sporadic and uninspired...

The Bellman

My wife and I got a nice room in a local hotel ... not a cheapo motel, but a top quality boutique type. After a night of wining and dining, we return to the room, and there I set up a scenario we've played out many times before, just the two of us. She is unaware that I have changes in mind. My wife is tied to the bed, blindfolded. I have put headphones on her and am playing music just loudly enough to white-out the background noise. She's dressed in black-fishnet stockings and high-heeled...

Hitting the Double Home Run

Chapter 1 If you're looking for a baseball story, well, you may be quite surprised. This does have hitting on and scoring bases, even home runs and such and is certainly about America's most popular pastime but that's not baseball. Sorry. It all started when my best friend and I were talking kids, specifically male kids. We each are divorced and are raising sons on our own, both, basically the same age, fifteen. We're also near the same age, I'm thirty-nine, just eight months from the...

The Lantern

Donovan Williams couldn't believe his luck. He thought his bid for the condominium unit was too low, but when his real estate agent called with the good news; his whoop of joy almost deafened her. A month later, he was sitting on his terrace looking out on Lake Minuit. The view was the primary reason he had wanted the condominium to begin with. He so enjoyed the tranquil beauty of the water and the trees that dotted the shoreline. Why did the water hold such a fascination for him? It reached...

Impregnating Julie

My next door neighbor is Julie Yamagata. She is 26 years old and married to a real nice guy that goes by the american name of James. He is an engineer for a large Japanese auto company in our town, and he and Julie moved in next door to me last year. He is from Japan and met the Japanese-American Julie when he was here for college. The ironic thing is that while she is full blooded Japanese, James is half Japanese, and half British as his mother was white. They have been married for five years,...

Alana and Blake

I met Alana in about the strangest way one can meet a woman, during a rape—hers. Two men were standing over a prostrate form in an alley behind the Mulberry Bar and Grill. Oh, my name is Blake Ritter. I was coming out the back taking the short cut to my car. I didn't want to have to walk all the way around the block if I didn't have to. One of the two men had a knife; I found that interesting. That night, I was still an airborne ranger on weekend leave and in uniform. I had left a couple of...

The Diet

Thanks to LadyCibelle and Techsan for editing this story. They are the best! I want to take responsibility for my actions. I guess I could try to blame someone else but in the end it was my doing. So I am going to set up a tape recorder that can be used as evidence. Here it goes. I turned on the tape recorder and began my story. My wife Marti and I have been married for thirty years. We got married when she was just eighteen years old. I guess I rocked the cradle since I was twenty-seven when...

Reunion

I met Joanne the first day of High School. An alphabetical accident placed Bobby McCoy and Joanne McCrary side by side on the seating charts for the next four years. I loved her at first sight. It only took an hour more to realize that that love was hopeless. She was rich, beautiful, out going, athletic, scary smart, and completely out of my league. I accepted my fate without a fight. I made myself a quiet place in her background. Dawn was the rough first-draft of her younger sister, two years...

Choices

My thanks to ErikThread for editing this and making it a much better story. As happens more often than not — I fiddled with the edited version a little. So, any errors that you still see in the story were introduced by me. My wife was carrying on with her boss and everyone knew about it except, of course, me, the husband, who was the last to know. My first reaction was, understandably, anger. I wanted to hurt her badly and to execute a revenge that would become a benchmark in days to...

Whither Away

All done now, . I hung up the phone in my hotel room for the last time. The airline had confirmed my reservation for an early departure, and the taxi is on its way. My bags are packed and waiting. I've already settled my bill with the hotel, although, theoretically, I would continue to occupy the room for the remainder of the week. Call it a parting gift. This wasn't the way I expected the trip to end. We had both been to Hawaii before, on business, but never together. It was to be a...

Jenna and the Home Field Advantage

I was at a football game watching party the other night. It was at a house in town, but I didn’t really didn’t know the host. I was visiting PA from out of state and was invited at the last minute by one of the regulars. There were five of us and the host’s wife. Her name was Jenna. She was a smokin’ hot chick with shoulder length hair and a very tight body. She was fired up about the game and wearing a team jersey and very short blue jean cutoffs, that really showed off her fantastic legs. She...

Sixty Days of Margaret

This was inspired by a column by Beverly Beckham in the Boston Globe. Used with her permission. Thanks always to blackrandl1958 for her editing and guidance. Sixty days: Was it only sixty days ago that I cut the cord and the delivery room nurse handed me our bundle of joy? I held her for just a few moments, feeling her tiny heart beating against my chest before gently placing her on my wife’s chest, basking in the glow of their love. Jane stroked Margaret’s head and smiled up at me. “We...

When

"When are you going to ask me to marry you?" Patty-Ann asked We were seated in the little coffee shop built into the foyer of the old library building. We were right at the center of the State University Campus. As she spoke, Patty-Ann reached over the table and placed her hands over mine. She gave me a deep loving look, the look she reserved for those occasions when I measured up to the level of devotion someone like Patty-Ann felt she deserved. I am sure she had no doubt that I was...

Perfect Wife

She sat astride me beautiful naked, my hard cock deep inside her. My hands squeezed her perfect size 36D tits. "God I love it when you do that," Jean groaned. We were perfectly matched, she loved having her tits squeezed and loved squeezing them. Her hips moved against me slowly but with great force. "Squeeze them harder," she groaned and her hips moved faster. She was near now and so was I, I was just hanging in there when she grunted and collapsed on top of me. "Want to fuck my tits...

A Moment in Time

As I sit here on this bar stool in the Dew Drop Inn, I come to realize that my life has become a bad country song. I'm trying to drown my sorrows in beer and doing my damndest to forget the hell that my life has turned into. My name is Steven Cooper, and I have a real problem that I just can't seem to fix. Why you ask; it all came about because of a woman. Not like you think, she didn't cheat on me like you would think. The woman was not my wife, but my boss. I work construction and my...

Traceys First Threesome

The many nights that I have spent surfing the net looking at all the porn always gets my mind turning over with dirty thoughts about my wife. My name is Steve I'm 39 and married to Tracey who is 33, we have 2 kids under 7, let me discribe my wife, well she is about 5ft 6 and has 40d Tits, and really on the large size, not fat but very cuddly,and very quite, not shy, she often answers the door to the postman if he has a parcel in her nighty, you can clearly see her nipples standing out, she...

Roomies Jocks Versus Nerds

"Oh, Oh, ohhh yeah." Kim McCall nearly rolled her eyes as she listened to the grunts and groans coming from the guy on top of her. From the sounds he was making a listener would have thought he had a cock the size of a stag film star and was driving it so deeply into the black-haired coed that it was coming out her butt. Well, it wasn't. And if she was humping up against him as hard as she could, it was in an attempt to get him somewhere satisfactory inside her. It wasn't that he was...

A Perfect Martini

I held my martini to the light and admired the chilled glass, especially the olives run-through with picks, nesting at the bottom. It was perfect. I noted the perfect curve of the drink's surface extending above the rim, held by surface tension. A martini is a perfect drink... I was to be honored this evening after a perfectly good business year by my company... my perfect wife Valerie sat at my side. Indeed she did look perfect. Her black hair shone, her liquid brown eyes flashed; she wore a...

All in Her Mind

Edited by Barney R. Messed with and tweaked by me, all mistakes are mine I was sitting on the deck sipping my morning coffee thinking over the conversation I overheard at the barbeque we hosted last evening. I’m thinking over the conversation because the two women I trust in my life are plotting to betray me. They had both gotten drunk, even though I asked that no alcohol be served. I am John Carmody, I am 33 now, almost 6’ tall, slightly underweight at 145 lbs. I am a very successful...

Twins Tegan and Megan

I've just spent the night with Ann - a very sexy married mother in her early forties. I was a virgin until yesterday - until Ann greeted me at the door naked. She led me to her bedroom where I enjoyed my very first fuck - a fuck that blew my mind and one that caused Ann to pass out. Whilst Ann was out to it, her 24 yr old daughter Megan took over and furthered my sex education for the next couple of hours. Ann did wake up not long after Megan and I started to fuck - she left us alone, but not...

Revenge

Note: All references to medicines are figments of my imagination. A drug for cancer that worked without harming the patient would be wonderful. My name is Matt Coffman. I am 6’ 1” tall, 195 lbs. I have blonde (going to gray) hair and pale blue to steel gray eyes that change color with my mood. Carrie called them my mood rings. I am 45 now, but when I discovered her cheating, I was 41 and a highly successful stock trader. I also write fiction novels, mostly western post-Civil War ‘shoot em...

Her Time Out of Time

Karen awoke early as usual. She put the coffee on to perk, arranged a suitable cold breakfast, which Gary enjoyed, and went in to wake him up for another hard day at the office. Karen quietly entered Gary's bedroom, her bare feet making no sound on the shag carpet. She bent down next to him and slid her head under the covers. He was naked, of course. Karen smiled as she saw his precious cock curled up between his thighs. She took his dick gently in her hand and stretched it out. Yummy, what...

Friendly Seduction

Lucy Lambert and Tommy Johnson had been friends since they were both in Mrs Mulgrew's class in Infants School. Both were an only child, so school had been a scary place for both five year olds, and they had kind of naturally recognised each other as kindred spirits and gravitated towards each other for comfort and reassurance. As their school years progressed, they weren't always in the same classes, but at break times they were never far apart: even during the crazy years when most little...

Enough Is Enough a New Life

Honey can you get me another car — mine isn't as good as Mary Ann's. Dad get me a faster computer — the one I have is slow and the new games need a faster computer now. Daddy I need a new dress to wear to the winter formal — the one I have I have worn twice now. I have had it, no more taking care of other people and their problems. It is all that I have done since I was a little kid. Well not really, I was big kid for my age (5'5" 175 pounds at 9 years old) and every time I...

The Van

Kim Hudson and I met in junior high school and became instant friends. Kim and I shared our dreams and goals each other. One night, when Kim slept over at my house, we began exploring. We taught each other how to kiss the first time. As the weeks and months passed, we became more adventurous. I'll never forget the first time Kim played with my breasts. We had been in my room comparing our chests. I'd bought a few new bras because my other ones were too small. I teased Kim as I showed her the...

My Summer Break

This story could be Erotic Couples, Interracial and Romance. A big thank you to 'Aylah Ayres' for editing this story and making it a much better read. Five of my buddies and I decided to spend a week in Myrtle Beach. It was a summer break from college for them and a last hurrah for me. I had just graduated from college. They have gone the last two years to the beach for summer break. I went to college year around and was not able to take summer breaks. This year I was able to join the...

Subway series 6 Private Dancer

I was 25 when I got married. A virgin. For 15 years, I never strayed. Not once. Why would I? I loved my wife. She wasn't a classic beauty. We argued sometimes. But she was there for me whenever I needed her. In good times and in bad, just like the minister said. We survived the early years together, the sadness when the doctors said we could never have children. But we shared the joy, too: the vacations out on the coast, that little cabin on the lake. I tell you this so maybe you'll...

Hot Tease

"Will you look at what Lisa is wearing today," I said nodding down the school path. Lisa was the hottest chick at school and liked to show it off. Today, her skirt was shorter than ever and, if my eyes don't deceive me, the bounce of her pert titties showed she's wasn't wearing a bra. "Fuck me," said Billy, my very best friend. "Wouldn't you like to get your hands on her?" "Fat chance," I sighed. "I got my face slapped last time I tried to grab a handful." My mind went back to...

The Setup

© copyright 2006 All rights reserved "I'm still not sure that this is such a great idea, Tracy." Steven chose to stare into his coffee as he spoke, rather than look at his girlfriend. "I already told Jennifer that you would." She replied. I know that you don't like her, but she's really sweet if you get to know her." "I don't understand why this doesn't bother you, Tracy. Don't you want me to be loyal to you?" "It's only this one time, Steven. When I get back, we'll pick up...

Swarm Reporters Is Full of Shit

The Truth About Concubines Doc Tufferson's true story as told by his bar buddy, Leroy in which Leroy misquoted Doc as having said, "Swarm Reporters Is Full Of Shit!" and now everyone thinks that is the title of this story, it ain't. Well, the statement is true but what Doc actually said is, "Swarm Reporters Are Full Of Shit." Doc has couth, he tolt me so. Leroy's account: Doc Tufferson had been reading the news reports on SOL about extractions and such written by some really high...

The Price

I waited, more nervous about this gambit than I would have liked. I'd arrived too early, but I hadn't wanted to miss her. Even though I didn't know who she was. Oh, I had a name, but I knew women in her profession used aliases. Just like their clients did. Like I hoped my boss had. I checked my watch again. Finally only three minutes to five. All throughout the city, civil servants were glancing at their own watches, waiting for those three minutes to pass. Three short ticks and they could...

A Cold Day in Hell

Bbbbbbrrrrriiiinnnnggggg. Adramelech turned away from his screen where had been playing solitaire and checked the caller Id on his desktop phone. He saw that it was Susan, the office temp, sent from Office Angels. She was completely out of place for one, far too nice for another and next to useless to boot. But, she did look good in her mini skirt and the plunging neckline of the tops she habitually wore, so he had kept her on and ignored her failings. He picked up. "Susan. What can I do for...

My Life as an Escort

My name is Jenny and this is my story on how I had sex with my father. This was truly accidental. I was only doing my job. I've been an escort since I was eighteen. I love my job. I meet lots of interesting people and have done lots of traveling. The money is really good and it's like just going on dates. Most men just want a pretty lady to accompany them. I've gone on a lot of interesting dates. I've dated men that were younger than me or men that are twice my age. It's been a very...

Beach Booty

Bunny was a real rabbit when it came to sex. Her hormones had given her big beautiful tits that drew guys like bees to honey plus generated lots of motivation to enjoy the male attention in very tangible ways. Lovely, innocent-looking face, and a pussy that never got sore completed the package. She was an exhibitionist, getting off even faster when somebody was watching her fuck. She’d do a turnabout when the guy who was in her ran out of juice. Gang bangs were one of her favorite activities...

Her Name Was Kelly

Her name was Kelly, a very attractive classmate of mine, but she was the girlfriend of my best mate, Robbie. That didn't stop me looking of course, I had watched her blossom from a scrawny young thing into a beautiful woman. We would often talk and laugh together between classes and we would sometimes meet latter when she and Robbie went out. I was seeing a girl called Debbie and we would often double date, but my eyes were only for Kelly. Robbie knew how I felt of course and would sometimes...

A Cock Slut Just Cant Get Enough

Tom French and his wife Abbey; had a rather open approach to their marriage; seventeen years ago when they planned their wedding they had set down a few ground rules; it was mainly at Abbey's insistence though. She had discovered that Tom loved the idea of his fiancée being used and then allowing him to either eat her out or to fuck her well filled cunt. The main ground rule they both willingly accepted was that she could fuck who she liked as long as she always shared the experience with...

Apple of My Ibad Windows to the Soul

i-Mage is everything The Apple i-Mage debuted in 2020 with as much fanfare as all previous communication devices had in the previous decade of delightful downloads. That is, the wonders of technology were mirrored in the wondrous eyes of their beholders. The Apple-Google-Youtube-Microsoft merger of 2017 had brought into one corporate hand revenues beyond Wall Street dreams and talent and expertise never before gathered in one place. That place was cyberspace. Cyber-specialty had already left...

The Tutor

"Hey Stevenson!" Called out the booming voice of Roger Craig, the Captain of the Football Team. "Heads up!" Scott Stevenson looked up to see a spinning football hurling through the air, heading right for him. Dropping his books, the sandy haired teenager attempted to catch the pigskin. Only to fall flat on his face while running for it. Then to add injury to insult, the ball hit him in the head as he lay there. "I told you Rog," said Bill Mathews as he picked up the ball off the grass....

When in Rome or a Greek Toga Party

In a university town far, far away and in a time long, long ago, a 15 year old freshman co-ed named Ashley was away from home and all on her own for the first time in her life. But the young girl was as brave and daring as she was smart, so she was not afraid. She had managed to enroll in college at such an early age because she had skipped two grades, grade one in elementary school and again a year in high school which she managed by scoring so high on her PSAT exam (239 points) and by taking...

The Potato Race

Lou had decided on the spur of the moment really. Well, after the conservative and confrontational committees in her head had debated into the early hours, she was left with equal arguments for and against, so her rational self had simply decided to go with the "yes" vote. Hell, she was fit enough — and there was still sufficient time to get in some specific training for the event. She'd nothing to lose... They'd arrived at the small-town fair, she and her dog, and her partner. She was...

Night Stalker II

He noticed her a year ago. Three kids played. She wore faded denim cutoffs; worn, blue oxford button down collar men's dress shirt; brown leather thong slippers. She was talking to a neighbor housewife while they watched their kids. He kept that memory at night, as he prowled. He kept mental notes of who lived where. A year passed. He had gone to her house repeatedly at night; checking and listening. She had three children; one a girl, 2 — years old; a couple of boys in the range of 8 or...

A Perfect Fit

As he carried in his carry-out dinner, he immediately noticed the glow coming into the darkened kitchen from the living room of his condominium. Many people would not have been sure if they had left a light on, but his career demanded meticulous attention to detail. The fact that the alarm showed no signs of tampering was another bad omen. Silently placing the boxes of Chinese food on the counter, he glanced at the phone. The line appeared to still be live; it hadn't been cut. As expected,...

BadgeBelt

WANTED: Badge-belt with badge of The King's Colonial Regiment (c .1901) and the Infantry Boys Battalion (c .1952) last known to be in the possession of exotic dancer Lincolnshire Lil and daughter. That's the ad I put in the paper. It's Uncle Arthur's seventieth coming up. I thought he'd be pleased if I got a reply. Perhaps Lil's daughter, Julie, had a daughter and perhaps her daughter is keeping up the tradition. You never know your luck. This is a true story. All Uncle Arthur's...

Examination of a NAG

Sometimes Kate Harridan thought Milly was the cause of her headaches, the way her administrative assistant went on and on, urging her boss to see a doctor about the trivial ailment. Milly ought to have been working for Kate long enough to know by now she always got headaches when she was under stress. And Lord knows she had cause enough for stress. Just moving the headquarters of NAG (National Association of Grrls), the organization Kate had founded, from San Francisco to Washington was...

Beach House

She awoke to the gentle sound of the waves crashing against the shore. Sitting up in bed she stretched her arms up above her head and yawned, getting up and walking to the other side of the room, careful not the wake the gorgeous being in bed next to her. She pulled the toiletries from their suitcases, headed to the bathroom and brushed her teeth, then slipped up to the front of the beach house. Looking out of the Grand window onto the beach she watched the waves and all the gorgeous colors...

EMail to Dear Abbey

Dear Abbey, I have a problem that I hope you can help me with. It all started a couple of weeks ago. There I was, heading rapidly for 40, with a brand new baby. It's amazing what a good night out with plenty of booze brings. My husband, Brian and I had gone to a work related 'Do' 12 months previously and got ourselves heated up in the limo on the way home. We had burst through the front door, horny as all get out, and without thinking of our 15 year old son upstairs, let alone giving any...

Staying After

My name is George. I'm a 16 year old junior at Middleton High. My life is pretty normal. I hang out with my friends, I get average grades and I date some. I'm a pretty popular guy. I don't have trouble getting dates. The girls are cute but they just don't interest me all that much. They are too self-conscious. They get all nervous when I try to make out with them. They don't know what they are doing but getting something is better than getting nothing. Right now, I'm in my last class of...

The Last Dance

Dust motes danced in the air like tiny fairies, captured in the pale yellow sunlight streaming in through the tall windows. Eleanor sat relaxed in her high backed chair, with her book open on her knee. Her eyes stared unseeing out into the garden as the birds pecked at the bread crumbs on the lawn. Her silver hair curled in wispy tendrils around her lined face. The faint vestiges of beauty were still evident in the slant of her cheek bones and the arch of her brow, but her hazel eyes were...

Semper Fi

My mother once wore combat boots. She joined the Marines, bested more than half of the other enlisteds during boot camp, and actually killed some unlucky Iraqi in the Gulf War. She said it was a clean shot through his heart. Officially, the military didn't allow women on the battlefield, but open warfare promotes real priorities. My mother, in a uniform, was as unisex as it gets, and her C.O. didn't give a fuck about sex the day tanks rolled across the Kuwait border. Her war experience...

Mrs Jackson

I was sitting at my desk naked, since it was summer, stroking my rod to the screen image of a young man putting the meat to a blond MILF. My fisting was synchronized with the thrusts into her hair-topped hole and I was trying to time my ejaculation with his. Movement in my peripheral vision stopped me and I swiveled my head to see Mrs. Jackson, my neighbor lady, standing in the doorway only six feet away holding a cardboard box. Her gaze was plainly fixed on my erection. Without a word she put...

Grandmas House

I was coming back from town Saturday morning. A half mile from my house I saw some activity at the old Blazer place. This was a homestead that had been periodically empty for years and it belonged to me Every once in awhile someone rented it and moved in. They never stayed long. Curious, I slowed down. I could see household stuff just dumped near the front steps. I knew from the weather report I had listened to this morning that it was setting on to rain before noon. What-the-hell, I'd stop...