Ofelia

Ofelia

Call Me What You Will

His parents had been so happy to see that he registered under his real name — not the American 'Brandon' that he used all through school but 'Ping Lo'. They thought he was finally accepting the family heritage of which they were so proud. It was enough of a big deal for them that they didn't complain about him attending a school in up-state New York. A ten hour drive from Reedville to Buffalo. In truth, part of the scholarship fund had been because he was an Asian-American student so using...

Stockholm Syndrome

Duncan Macmillan had been in prison for 13 years and 2 months when he escaped in the chaos of the Great Pulse. Under the circumstances, he didn't even bother to change out of his green jumpsuit. No one cared at the moment about the recapture of criminals, when the government at all levels had collapsed. He knew exactly how he would survive: home invasion. More intense than simple burglary, it would enable him to take over a household for a day or so, eating whatever food was available and...

Ghetto Fairy Tales 3 Heat At Your Dome

I was chill'in at my crib minding my one business when my door rang. "Let me in... I know she in there... I know she's in there you Black Bastard." "What Da Fuck!!!" I said to myself, "Who the fuck is this knocking at my door." I was pissed the fuck off. All I knew, it was some female voice at my door. And what really pissed me off is what she said. Black I am, but a bastard, I don't fucking think so. I'm a black man and I don't put up with any non-sense. All of my bitches know...

Having a Lucky Day

My friend, Darryl, wasn't home, so I went around to the wooden side gate beside his garage and let myself into his back yard. I'd been playing catch with him in his back yard the afternoon before, and I'd ended up forgetting my baseball glove. I needed to get it, because I had baseball tryouts that afternoon for the local Kiwanis Club 13-15 year old Babe Ruth league team. I wasn't really thinking about anything much as I walked into Darryl's back yard. I just wanted to find my baseball...

Darlenes First Time

Darlene sighed as she worked her way through traffic. Her job as a credit specialist with a local manufacturing company could be very trying. After more than 25 years with the same company, she had worked in about a dozen different office positions and at fifty-four, she didn't get a lot of satisfaction with her work anymore. For that matter, she didn't get a lot of satisfaction with her home life either. She'd been married to the same wonderful man for the past twenty-seven years, but at...

That Which You Dont Have You Want the Most

My wife cheated on me once. Once was enough. I'm sure she thought she had everything covered and was quite surprised at the way I handled things. The build up was the usual story, married for fifteen years, things had gotten rather stale. We drifted apart, spending time in the same house, under the same roof, but in separate rooms though. She grew distant from me. I noticed at some point that we were no longer partners, no longer confidants, no longer lovers. She left too many clues. I picked...

Celluloid Dreams

Ruth Carter sat at the old desk in the back room of All Star Video. The last of her employees had gone home a half hour before and the fifty-one year old felt justified in having a cold beer as she worked. It was an indulgence she would've fired anyone on her staff for taking. Part of that attitude was, of course, due to the fact that the average age of employees at All Star was eighteen. From the day she and her now ex-husband had opened the store fifteen years before, there had been two...

A Nephews Story

I was born in November of 1969 in a small town in Vermont. At the time of my birth, my father was fighting a war in Southeast Asia. He had no idea that I had been born; in fact he didn't even know mom was pregnant. So when he got home from the war, he had a little surprise waiting for him, Terrance, Jr. At the time, Mom was living with Grandma. Uncle Freddy (who later married Grandma) lived close by. Uncle Freddy was a plumber and could build and fix anything in the world. Dad had been...

A Second Visit by Four Strangers

Linda cuddled up against her husband, they were in bed and she suspected that Steve would want sex. Before she let him have her, she needed him to know about what had happened earlier that day. “I met one of those men in the shopping mall this afternoon.” “You mean one of the men that raped you last week? Oh, my god, what did he say?” “Started very casually, just said Hi Mrs Haydon, how are you, I said I was okay, but made it clear I didn’t want to talk with him. He came close and whispered...

Kaylas Deal

My cellphone rang. Generic ring this time. I have specific ringtones for most people I know. This wasn't one of them. "This is Sam. Can I help you?" The voice that answered was immediately recognizable, but wasn't one I'd heard recently. "Maybe you can." Kayla. Niece of ex-wife. A blue-eyed brunette carrying fifty pounds more than those 'ideal weight' charts, a sharp mind and a sharper tongue, because she'd spent her life fending off those 'fat girl' comments. She was a college...

Be My Valentine 2009

If you spend all your workdays in a cubicle in the center of a hundred thousand square foot room filled with cubicles, you tend to lose your identity over a period of time. I started this job three years ago, thinking I was on my way to the top of a large conglomerate. A year after starting, something went wrong in their accounting department and the SEC began auditing and auditing and auditing. The stock fell and fell. Cubicles were continuously abandoned, with me thinking I would be next any...

Going South

Hop 1 After having been home a few months and recuperated from having gone round the world in my Corsair, a World War II fighter, I started thinking about the Southern route. Many planes transferred from the States to Europe, especially the North African and Southern European Theatre, by flying across the Atlantic from Brazil to Africa. I'd see parts of the world I had missed the first time and avoided a couple places I didn't want to see again. I looked at the distances from island to...

Doggy Style LitterAlly

WARNING: This story is an act of fiction that contains graphic sexual descriptions and language. If you are a minor (under 21) or if you are offended by this kind of material then you should stop reading now. Any resemblance between this story and a real event is coincidental. The participants are imaginary; their actions have no negative consequences other than those portrayed in the story. The story is intended for entertainment and should not be emulated in the real world. Melinda Puff,...

Three Cherries Wins the Jackpot

My girlfriend and I were sophomores. After school, I walked her home every day. Both of her parents worked, which was unusual when I grew up, and we could hang out together for an hour or so. The only problem was her younger sister, Beth. Beth was an eighth grader so she got home even earlier. Melanie and I were sitting in the living room kissing, good old fashioned spit swapping kisses. She was my first real girlfriend, you know, one that lasted longer than a week. We had gotten pretty good...

Jesses Talent

"There's a drifting spirit coming clean, in the eye of a life long fire." Lethal Weapon sound trackElton John Introduction If you were to ask anyone what they thought of Jesse Cutter, they would tell you that he was just like anyone else. There really was not anything special about him. Or so everyone, including him, thought. He wasn't outgoing, but then again he wasn't shy either. Jesse Cutter was just... Ordinary. At the age of fourteen, Jesse was, what some girls thought, cute....

Toy Trek

Abby Wilkes pulled the hood of her jacket over her head and tightened its Velcro strap. She hunched over, protecting herself from the frigid north winds, but still pellets of sleet stung her cheeks. Abby yawned, glancing up at the dark sky. It was so early in the morning, she was still feeling stuffed from her turkey dinner the day before! Her son Justin, sweet little Justin, would be sound asleep curled up in his warm cozy bed. It was that very vision that made the whole miserable experience...

Eileen and David a Generational Romance

May 2017 I dislike driving. I much prefer my motorcycle, but even that is getting frustrating. Anyway. When I travel, I try to do so at times, and on routes, which are less boring and less frustrating. When that can’t be avoided, I try to break the journey with visits to museums, country parks, or whatever. On the M11, it’s the Imperial War Museum, Duxford, a former sector airfield in the Battle of Britain, subsequently used by the Americans. I pulled in shortly after opening time (ten am)...

Cousin Kristin

Part 1 Somebody bumped my arm and half of my wine spilled from the cheap plastic cup out onto the linoleum floor. "Sorry," someone I didn't recognize said. "Not a problem," I responded. I wondered who the old coot was. I would have been devastated, spilling wine, except that this was no great loss. It was Ohio wine, one step down from Boones Farm, which tastes like Welch's Grape Juice with alcohol added. The only thing to be said is that it was better than the beer. I noticed that a...

And Mother Makes Three

As Becky sat on the edge of her bed remembering what she and her son had done with each other the night before she heard a soft knocking on her door. She looked up to see Cindy standing there looking at her. "Hi. Mom. You OK?" "Hi. Yes, Cindy. I'm fine. I didn't hear you come in." "I just got home." Cindy walked across the room and sat down on the bed next to her mother. Becky looked over at her daughter and smiled but didn't say anything. Her mind was still focused on thoughts...

Attitude Adjustment

I don't meet a lot of other smut writers. It's not the kind of hobby that holds lunch meetings or conferences - in ten years I've only met two other writers. So when I got an email from a fellow writer who mentioned he'd be in my town for a few weeks, lunch with him sounded like an interesting idea. He wasn't a total stranger - we both posted on many of the same writers' websites, and we'd had a long-running discussion on one particular board about why people pick particular story...

The Wife

Conrad would do anything to get invited to the game with the guys he worked with. It wasn't just a matter of the game. Dave, Joe and Danny were the three founding owners of the company. The three had all met during their years playing for the Dallas Cowboys. Joe and Danny were tight ends. Dave had been a nose Guard. Once they left playing football, they decided to start a company making applications for cell phones. Since their degrees were all in business, they had hired Conrad to write...

My Favorite Cousin Krissy

"So," Brent started, taking a sip of his beer. "tell me again why we're out for drinks on a Monday night?" I smiled smugly as I took a few gulps of my own drink. "Ohhh, no reason. Just, I got a call from my cousin Krissy saying she was sick of her parents hovering over her, repeatedly asking her when she's gonna quit her job and start college. She wants to live her own life and they won't let her, so she's coming to visit for a while." Brent nearly choked on his Bud. "Wait...

All the Good Men

" ... are either married or gay." "You believe that, Mandy?" "It's solid-gold bedrock truth, Jan. I've had the hots for this fine-looking guy for a good while now and, well, how should I put it? He should only be doing to women what's being done to him." "Are you saying what I think you're saying?" "Ri-ight. He lets men stick their cocks straight up that sweet ass of his." Mandy had kept her eye on Jim since he moved into the apartment directly below hers several...

Keeping Secrets

"You told her yet?" "No." Troy Garcia looked at his friend. "And don't you tell her, either." Reed Delaney held his hands up. "Not like I was going to. I'm your sponsor and your friend, but I'm not your mom." Troy stared at his half-eaten slice of pizza. "I'm gonna tell her." "When?" "I don't know. Soon." Reed ran a hand over his buzz cut. "That's a little on the vague side." "Got any suggestions?" Troy glared across the table. "Oh, for fuck's sake, man. The...

Finding Him at the End

He hadn't eaten or slept in days. Tony's undercover assignment had gone very wrong and he was missing. Presumed dead. Most likely tortured like the three petty officers. What had he been thinking, letting Tony go undercover like that? Even if Vance made the rules, Gibbs should have vetoed it. But his gut hadn't so much as twitched or whimpered. They'd lost contact with him three days ago, the surveillance equipment, his phone GPS and the tracking device in his necklace and ring all going...

Inhibitions

"I know you want to," she said, looking back at me over her shoulder as I took her from behind. "It's okay. I'll do it if you want." I continued to thrust into her. "No, it's okay." I said through clenched teeth. This was not the time to go through this argument again. I picked up the pace, hoping she would stop talking. She grunted, but after a moment, looked back again. "I'm serious," she said. "I know." I said, and jammed my dick into her again. "Not tonight,...

Grace Redhead Schoolgirl Is Not So Innocent

I scanned the room looking for anything interesting. These dinners never failed to bore me. Up and coming politicians looking for money or endorsements. Boring men and women putting their best foot forward. At one time I had been the same but soon I came to realize having money was more powerful than politics. Still, I was here. I should probably go mingle or something. I stifled a yawn and glanced around the room again when she caught my eye. What a beauty. She looked to be somewhere around...

Lotus Blossom

"Well, what do you think of my offer, hmm?" Captain James Matheson swirled his brandy around in his glass. The offer was indeed tempting. Here he was, in Hong Kong for a few days, and the offer of a 'lotus blossom' was just what he needed. Sex. No strings attached. He smiled devilishly at his companion, Choi Ho-San. Ho-San owned a brothel and had many beautiful women at his disposal. "I'd like to take you up on that offer," he replied in answer to Ho-San's question. Ho-San grinned...

Chauffeur

After six years in the Army with three tours of combat, I got out. I had close to a quarter million saved but what got me going was a former commander. Besides two bronze stars and a silver star, I had two purple hearts, the second was why I left the military. Colonel Harris got me into a special defensive driving course and helped me get a Chauffeur’s license. I had been driving for young miss Penelope, a six year old girl from a rich family. I also drove for her mother Megan who was a...

Melanie

Abby Stays the Night After that fateful and memorable day when I first met Abby, I saw her twice for two short meetings between her college work and my painting activities. The first time was to give her a few hints on posing as a nude model so that the students would appreciate more what she was doing for them. So I looked forward with eager anticipation to the following Tuesday when she was due to model for David's life class. I called for her in plenty of time and we walked together, in...

Michaels Internet Challenge

“Oh, my God,” he moaned. “It’s so big!” Writhing, Michael twisted his hips, adjusted the curve of his spine, drew his knees closer together and then spread them farther apart. Nothing helped. The monster up his ass had his breathing labored, his heart pounding against his rib cage. “Fuck, David! Why’d I let you talk me into this?” Laughing, David patted his shoulder. “Relax. I told you you’d like it. And you’re done now.” Michael gazed up at him, disbelieving. “It doesn’t feel done! The...

First Time With LaurieHell My First Time at All

I graduated from high school in ... hell, never you mind when I graduated from high school! It was long ago, and far away! The summer afterwards mostly was occupied by cutting lawns, and I accumulated a nice little pile of cash to pay for my first year of college. Since I was on the verge of setting out on my own, I felt the need to go out after working all day. I did not drink, and was pretty much a wallflower all through high school, and that pretty much ruled out the party scene for me. So,...

Fortissimo

When I broke the kiss to breathe, Bob kissed a line down my shoulder and my arm. He skipped from there to my stomach. I couldn't blame him for ignoring the breasts that he used to adore. They leaked now, and were sticky from the newest Brennan's spit. He certainly paid enough attention to my thighs, however. I was panting and writhing in desire by the time he reached their juncture. "Are you glad to have all of me back?" I asked. First, my uterus had been displaced enough by the pregnancy...

May

She looked at me. God what do I do? Fuck. Do I stare back? No, I have crazy eyes. I have no idea how to do this. Guys are easy, you just show literally any interest and they get the hint, most of the time. When they don’t it becomes more complicated, but whatever. Any guy I’ve ever wanted to be with, I just went for it. Girls were ... different. It’s more complex. The flirtation is friendly, smiling, touching, but can pretty easily be misinterpreted as just normal conversation. Or, if you get...

Making Love in the MomMobile

My family calls my van the Mom-Mobile because all I ever seemed to do is drive from one kid event to another. With two active boys, and lots of team events and practices, I used to live in my van. But now that the boys are in high school, they don't want to be seen having Mom drive them everywhere. Still, my van is a great car, especially if you want to have a nice quite drive in the country with your lover. My marriage was having a problems. We had both had affairs; however, I had known all...

Finnley and April Matson

16,269 We'd been sitting at the table furthest from the bar having, what any interested spectator would have judged, a spirited conversation. April Mulrooney, my intended had just laid it on me that she had indeed been seeing other men, read screwing them, and that as recently as the night before. Oh, she had assured me that none of them were a threat to our plans, but I was not having any! We'd had a date that she'd stood me up for. When I'd fortuitously caught her at the Red Light with...

The Truck Driver

My name is Bill and I am married the most beautiful, desirable, sexual woman in the world, you don't to take my word for it, but you can ask any of the hundreds of men she fucked over the years and you would receive the same answer. Katie was one of the lucky women, after 2 children, she retained her hourglass figure. Before children she was a perfect 36-34-36 and after children she turned into a 38-24-36. She has shinny natural blond hair and has always kept her pussy shaved except for a...

Never a Happy Ending

I could talk about our love, our need, for each other, how we desire a life together, but we said we’re putting that aside to gain clarity. So here’s what I have left: a hard cock. An erection that’s been throbbing for you for years. That cums for you a lot. Right now, it’s hard because it needs to fuck you. Right now, I need to find you - to meet you, somewhere: that car park, the gardens by the river, where you work - I don’t care where - just somewhere, where I can kiss you before you...

Valentines Day Surprise

It was a beautiful Saturday afternoon, we had just taken a stroll through Central Park, and were now headed to our favorite Cafe. But today, my Uptown Girl had a most peculiar, and devious look in her eyes. I leaned over from my latte and told her that her eyes seemed to be thinking about something. She replied. "Yes, you are right as usual. I'm trying to remember if there is a hardware store somewhere around here." I said. "There's a hardware store about 15 blocks away." She gasped....

A Wild New Years

Samantha Egan had no date for New Year’s Eve. Her girlfriend Joanna had invited her to a party at an upscale club with her and her boyfriend. Samantha really didn’t want to go, but also didn’t want to be sitting watching the ball drop eating a pint of Ben and Jerry ice cream. Samantha was in a dry spell. She hadn’t been out with a guy for a very long time. She was starting to think her vagina was dried up. These days, her boyfriend is her vibrator Bob. He never disappoints her. He’s always...

Cecil the Caboose Becomes a Home

Cecil the caboose was one unhappy little railroad car. They hadn't washed him or even oiled his wheels for a very long time. He remembered when the yardmen Oscar and Pete would always start the day with giving him a nice wash with the long green water hoses that washed away all the dirt from a hard day's work. He liked it a lot better when he was bringing up the rear to a passenger train instead of one of those really dirty freight trains that left him covered with soot and dust after a long...

A Musical Sexpierience

The original version was written a few years back, so celebrity names may not be well known now, but hopefully readers will get the gist of the theme. Grace was at an all time low and her period wasn’t helping, although she could rejoice in a way that she still had menstruation. However, inspiration had dried up and she felt drained and useless. The chain of hits she had enjoyed over twenty years seemed distant and even coming to her favourite retreat, the quiet remote one, of four she owned...

Rivals

A small letter was found floating down river by an unknown soldier dressed completely in black coveralls on January 1st, 2018. The morning of that day began a cold breeze that made every other soldier shiver. This was a morning of a finished combat that had abruptly begun between two rivals. The soldiers that dominated this small field cover in battle bullet shells and blood were all dressed in black; with a flag on the right shoulder that only showed "black and white colors". There was a...

Aggie

Like a huge heap of steaming dog turds, DIA looms over the bleak prairie. Its institutional appearance reminds me of Cold War era Soviet architecture, and I try to avoid this particularly dismal airport like the plague. But my favorite aunt was gravely ill, and I had to see her before she died. I've always had a talent for making unpleasant things go away. In the fifth grade it was an especially nasty bully who had singled me out for his attentions. In desperation, I wished, wished as hard...

The Time Machine

Vienna 1794 "Ach! Wieder! In der Tusche!" "What's the matter, Wolfie?" "Again! A stab right in the behind! Every morning it wakes me up!" "Liebchen, let Mama look at your little behind. Roll over. Hah! Nothing but a little red spot." "It stings, I tell you! Just like a verdammte needle!" "Mmmmm. What a cute little Hintern! Mama could just bite it!" "You wouldn't!" "I would!" "No fair! You have your nightie on!" "Well then, I'll just take it off. There! How do you...

Initial Infiltration

"All I'm saying is that just because we're soldiers and have guns, it doesn't give us the right to automatically blow the shit out of everything we see," PFC Reed Donaldson said. "We're soldiers. Blowing shit up is in the job description," PFC Stephens replied. They were walking down a plain grey corridor, a squad of ten men mostly fresh out of training. "Yeah, but we're also representatives of the US of A. How the world sees us is how the world sees the US. We have, like, a...

Adventure on a Topless Beach

In college my first girlfriend (I'll call her Karen ... not her real name) was probably the most sexually adventurous woman I've known in the 30 years that I've been sexually active (starting with her). We lived in a city on the Gulf of Mexico on the southwestern coast of Florida, and while we lived there the far north end of one of the barrier island's beaches was known as the "topless" beach. It was never officially sanctioned as a topless beach, but the authorities mostly left folks to...

The Mindy Machine

With a side business of building BDSM gear, Guy was making a nice little side income. His most popular item was a Sperm Sponge harness: a rather complicated item of straps, rings, and buckles that the slave wore on her head with a cock-ring pressed tightly to her mouth, and another collection of straps, rings, and buckles that he Dominant wore on his hips with that same cock-ring pressed tightly to his crotch at the base of his cock. With such a garment, a man could wear a woman's head with...

Compelled

It's the middle of the night right now. There is a spring thunderstorm going on outside. I guess that's what woke me up because it's really violent. The thunder is so loud that it shakes the walls and makes me jump. The wind is rattling the windows and howling down the chimney. The lights have blinked off a couple of times already. I hope they don't go out because I don't have a candle nearby. He was on my mind when I woke up and I wish it was not so. Maybe I should say "it" was on my...

Where I Belong

Chapter 1 Running a hand over my hair for probably the hundredth time, I search for a faster way to the restaurant. It figures — on this night of all nights, I'm running late. Well, not late — just later than I wanted to be. It took so long to get ready. Making sure my garter belt was fastened properly. Choosing which bra to wear for Him Deciding the necklace... all the little details. At least my hair had cooperated! I have to take joy in the little things. Hair. AAAgh. And making sure that...

Revelation of the Damned

© 2003 I wont let them get me. Not now, not ever. I had to run, you see, I had to get away from what they were doing to me, to all of us there, at the Corporation. The Kayden people are evil people, a corporation under the wing of some underground government sect. They took me, along with a few select others; we were to be their research "participants". I think they chose people like us, because no one would miss us, no one would care if we went missing. We were a group of the wayward,...

The Taxi Driver

It was not a good day for 17 year old Hannah. Her friend Sarah hadn’t been able to meet her in town due to a last-minute family trip, Topshop had been sold out of her size in the top she’d be saving up for all month, and worse of all, she’d seen her boyfriend, Toby kissing another girl in the shopping complex! Toby was the love of Hannah’s life, the one she had lost her virginity to a few months ago and she was so angry and heartbroken to see this betrayal. An enraged Hannah had flown up to...

Written in His Mind

Josh Alexander was one of those egotistical writers that felt he had no fault to be found when it came to putting his thoughts on a sheet of paper. His words were pure and sweet and once transferred from his fingertips to the keyboard surface they were not to be changed unless by act of congress or some decree sent straight from the Vatican. Physically, he was not much to look at and the only impression most strangers sucked up from his presence was the willy-nilly shocking red hair and the...

Deeannes Story

Chapter One Deanne arrived home from work on a Friday night, she changes into jeans and a white button front blouse, then cooks dinner and sits at the dining table to eat and watch TV. She had just sat down when the doorbell rings, so she goes to answer it thinking it is either a neighbor wanting to chat or someone trying to sell her something. Deanne opened the door to see who it was when the door burst open in her face and a large hand pushed her back against the wall, she heard the door...

The Cabin

The setting sun lights the mountain road. I've given you no hint of where we are going this Friday night so all you know is that we'll be there for the weekend. For the last couple of hours you've followed my directions and have given up on learning our destination. Throughout this time I've been sitting close to you on the bench seat of the truck. I've enjoyed touching you, teasing you, and feeling my own passion rise. Your hand on my thigh sends shivers through my body and I try to urge...

Juicy Lucy

The last song of the gig was the biggest hit we'd had, we'd called it, "Juicy Lucy" and it had become an anthem for teenage girls all over the world. About six hundred of them had packed into the hall to see what was billed as our last ever concert, at least it was the last until after the trial of our bass guitarist and we knew how long he'd get. He'd go down, that much was certain, but we'd seen him go down thousands of times, usually on some little groupie after a show in our...

Email Across the Pond

Hi Janice I hope you are enjoying your new life in Canada. We all miss you a lot, but envy you as well if you know what I mean. LOL. I hope you have a bit of time as this may be a long email. Have so much to tell you. Fiona, Maddy and I miss you most, I think. The gang of 4 is now the gang of 3 and it's not the same without you. Anyway, I thought I would drop you a line to let you know of a sexy adventure Fiona and I had last weekend. But first, you remember Sandy, the shy girl in our class...

Boarding School Rapists

Megan had been here only four days and already she was homesick. It hadn't been her idea to come to a boarding school in Europe, but with her diplomat father sent to the Middle East and her mother dead there was little real alternative. Still, things here were so much different than at home. The girls seemed far more mature, more sophisticated. Not only that but, in this all girl school, there seemed to be a strange acceptance of lesbianism. Megan had seen a number of girls holding hands,...

Lost Love

"Hi," she said and I turned around and there she was. My voice caught in my throat and I couldn't say anything. "Been awhile," she said. "Yes," I croaked. She was the love of my life but we had split up nearly two years ago now and my life just hadn't been the same since. Ok she wasn't everybody's cup of tea perhaps, but to me she was perfect. "You got time for a coffee?" I asked at last getting my voice back and I nodded towards the nearby café. "Sure," she smiled...

Night Moves

By the time she was awake, I had her immobilized. It was dark in the bedroom, enough that I was working by feel as much as by sight. That was fine, for now - I'd seen her in the light before; that was why I was here in her bedroom tonight. I'd taken the usual precautions, of course. I knew that nobody else was going to arrive, and that any sounds in the bedroom wouldn't even make it down the hall, much less next door; still, I had quietly locked the bedroom door before undressing. She was...

Bisexual Mature Guys at the Pool

Monday evening, 9:45 When I moved to Montreal three years ago from Winnipeg, I chose the South West district of the city because of the George-Vanier sports complex and its amazing pool. I retired from competitive swimming after the London Olympic Games and went back to College to finish my MBA. After that, I went to work for Scotia Bank and ... when the opportunity to transfer to Montreal reared its head, I jumped at the chance. Anyway, ever since I’m been coming to this pool, I’ve had...

My Husbands First Gay Experience

Last weekend I was invited, by Penny and Pat to join them in Vegas for their anniversary. This invitation wasn’t to catch up or celebrate, it was an invitation to fuck them both. I had met Penny and Pat on the speedo Forum that I run. Pat was a swimmer in school and had always had a thing for speedos. He met Penny in college and she is turned on by guys in speedos and encouraged Pat’s fetish. Over the years we exchanged photos and stories. Penny and Pat had experienced sex with more than just...

Mr and Mrs America Aftermath

This is a follow up to A Woman Waiting to Happen “Hi, Mom.” There was silence on the line for a few seconds. I think it took her that long to realize I had actually answered. “Jake! My God honey, where are you? Jo and your father have been worried sick. So are your children. So am I. Are you coming home soon?” “Tell the kids I love them, Mom, and that I’ll call them soon. I’m okay, by the way, obvious things aside.” There was another little gap on the phone as she processed what I’d...

Heads and Tails

Major Jim Reynolds, disabled war vet, that's me. I left the title and part of my leg and all of the foot that was attached to it, in Bosnia. That was more then a year ago. Now I was walking into a company that had posted a job in the classifieds. Oh yes, I was walking, for the government had seen to it that I could do that much. However, they said they didn't need me anymore. They gave me a bundle of cash, transferred my records to the VA and said good-bye. The money for my missing foot and...

The Man Called Weasel

"Somebody in here is nothing but a low down, conniving little weasel." The English man, Ian Knowles spat out the words in a loud voice. Then punctuated his outburst by stabbing his hunting knife into the huge sawed off tree trunk that served as a table. His thrust was so hard it buried half the eight inch blade. The rest of it vibrated back and forth like a turning fork. Only it didn't make a sound. The only noise in the make shift lean too came from the howl of the wind and the sound of...

The Visit

"Hi Mikey, thanks for coming, Mum ... I mean your Gran has been a bit agitated since she came back and keeps asking for Dan." "No problem Aunty Becky," I replied, hoping she couldn't read my mind over the past events which had brought me here to 'calm' Gran down. It had started a few weeks ago when I had been left to look after my Gran whilst she was on respite with my family to give Aunt Becky a break. Gran was suffering from a form of dementia which meant at certain stages she...

Hanging Around

Chapter 1: Hanging Around The man arrived early at the club. He was greeted by a hostess, and after a brief conversation, money changed hands. She summoned a maid, who led the man into a small antechamber. As he stood still, she slowly stripped off his jacket and shirt. She knelt before him, and, having taken off his shoes and socks, undid his trousers. With infinite care, these were pulled down and discarded, leaving the man standing in just his boxer shorts. She removed these just as...

Emma the Beautiful Girl With the Suckable Bonus

I had picked up this chick from the club and thought I'd bring her back to my apartment. Her name was Emma. She was so hot. She was about six feet tall, she had shoulder-length blonde hair and nice big tits. She was wearing a short black tube dress, showing off her beautifully tanned legs and wore black, open toe heels, showing off her soft, feminine feet. When we got to my door, she couldn't keep her hands off me. She rubbed her hand on my crotch and on my chest, softly kissing my cheek. I...

Good Neighbor Policy

I remember the day they moved in, it was our 25th Wedding Anniversary the day the van pulled up. The rest of the neighborhood had planned a block party for us and I recall the moving van being parked in front of our house (and theirs, it was so long) when I woke up. The cab was a sleeper and 3 men alighted around 8 o'clock and undid the back doors and the move-in started. After coffee I went over to introduce myself to the couple who were pointing out to the movers where to place...

You Dont Even Know Who I Am

Edited by Barney R with my thanks. Tweaked by me, so the bonehead mistakes are mine. This story was inspired by the Patty Loveless Song of the same name and written by Gretchen Peters. Not all of the elements will apply. I found the ring and the note when I came home from work. Kimberley had been on a bitching tirade and spending spree again, so I took all of the coaching jobs offered just to keep away. The note was short and to the point: ‘You don’t even know who I am. You left me a...

Olivia and Victor Ellison

I looked at the wall clock. She still wasn't home, and it was ten till midnight. I'd gotten home an hour earlier after having been abandoned by her at her company's, Homestead Interior Design and Furnishings, party. She's an agent for them: she deals with department stores buying such. At any rate, she'd simply just up and left with some guy while I was in the bathroom. The she is my wife, Olivia Ellison, and her current level of disrespect is highly likely to put an end to that little...

Frank and Stella

Love is something that I have a hard time understanding. Love is only an emotion right? So how can an emotion make you stupid? How can love cause you to do things that no man in his right mind would even consider? It was a little late for me to be asking the question. The damage has already been done. I met Stella in middle school. I started dating her in the ninth grade and we were going steady by the time we started tenth. We had an argument and broke up for a while, but were back together...

Submissive Chloe

"You were watching me all night" she said in a hushed tone. "Yes I was" I responded. I was driving Chloe home from a party that had finished prematurely when the hostess had collapsed in a drunken stupor. Chloe needed a ride home, and I was asked to do the honours. A sixty year old guy driving a thirty year old woman home was thought to be a safe bet. "Why?" she asked. "You are a beautiful woman. I was mentally undressing you" I admitted knowing that I would not be seeing her after...

Helen 4 Mail Call

It was on the good side of six am that Helen locked the car door, yawned and sauntered to the garage elevators. She had arrived at the office super early - at least for her - so that she would feel less guilty about leaving early for her vacation. She was looking forward to the resort; sun drenched beaches, tall cool drinks and a week with nothing but sunscreen and sandals. Her luggage was in the trunk so all that remained between her and the airport was whatever last minute office issues that...

The Other Guy

My name is Jason Lee, and I'm a certified genius with an IQ of 168; I have seven degrees three of which are doctorates; I'm also a 'died in the wool, card carrying' 100 % nerd. I'm six feet one inch tall and weigh 158 pounds. I also wear thick glasses, and I'm terribly shy around beautiful women, although I have a bit of an advantage over most men. I have an eight-inch penis, and I know how to use it. Now what does all this have to do with anything, probably nothing. However, it does...

The Hard Way

When I met Tammy she had two kids, Cindy, fourteen and Thomas, five. Tammy was married to Thomas' father, John. They'd been together for six years. I have no idea how they made it that long. She despised the guy, hated him from the very start. She got together with him on account of his dick. Apparently, the guy was hung like a regular horse. And he had money. The Roth family lived under a cloud of recriminations, always short of all-out violence. He never laid a hand on her. I think she...

Showing Off Her Gold Jamie Sale

Jamie Sale' -- you may know her best as one-half of the Canadian Gold Medal pairs figure skating team in the last Winter Olympics in Salt Lake City. But, if that's all you know about Jamie, you don't know the half of it. She's also one of the hottest, sexiest and boldest babes in the history of international and Olympic figure-skating competition. How so, you might ask?? Well, if you've ever looked at FHM magazine, you should know the answer to that question and if you don't, check it out...

Becoming A Slut Wife Ashton

It started with my wife coming home from the doctor's and telling me that she had to have a hysterectomy. No biggie, happens to women all the time, right? Emotionally, it was of no concern for either of us because she was long past the age for having children and beside, I'd already had a vasectomy. My major concern was what the operation was going to do to our sex life. Ashton and I, even in our mid-forties, had a very active sex life and she told me that the doctor had assured her that the...

How I Met My Wife

Stories about how guys met their wives make for some great fairy-tales of chance romantic encounters at the grocery store or of plotting and planning how to ask out the girl in the next office who caught their eye at a party. This is a story along those lines, well sort of. I had had just gotten out of the military and had scored a good job in New Orleans working for a photo studio. My boss John and I had gone out for drinks a couple of times. He loved to hear stories of the girls from all...

Untitled Gangbang

© 2001 Kenny N Gamera I stood at the bar in a Nevada whorehouse with a bottle of near beer watching a camera crew do their pre-shoot duties. I wondered how in the hell I ended up in this situation for maybe the millionth time since my friend asked me to tag along with him. I didn't belong in places like this waiting to be part of a live studio audience to a pornstar gangbang. Just be thankful, Gamera, I reminded myself, you could be part of that imbroglio. Which is what Fred had wanted...

Foster Child Bought and Sold

Tran looked adorable, kneeling in the middle of the rest stop bathroom. I had placed a pad on the hard tile floor for her knees; it was going to be a busy night, from the looks of things. I leaned against the wall, nonchalantly off to the side between the sinks and the urinals, watching the action in profile. I may have appeared disinterested, but I stayed alert, ready to protect my baby at a moment's notice. I was also collecting the money, of course: one hundred dollars a go. The first in...

The Outside Man

'I'm the man who slept with your wife.' These words leapt out at him from the e-mail he was reading. Reading on he was in total shock as the words carved his life into pieces. 'She sucked my cock, I fucked her in the ass and she tried every single position that I suggested. She told me when I met her 6 months ago, at the community college, that she was unhappily married and that she planned on getting a divorce. The attraction was mutual and instant. I wish I could tell you that I had...

Its Only Natural

"Your mom's so fucking hot, man!" my best friend nudged me in the ribs and whispered, intently watching her walk up the stairs. We hung out down here in the basement and she came down every once in awhile for something or other. This time it was to put a load in the wash. "I know where I'd like to put a load!" he said and I shoved him hard away from me. I couldn't argue with him though, she was pretty hot, especially for a mom. About 5'5, a couple of inches shorter than me, maybe 135...

She Needed That

Bob Hardin lay on the over-stuffed couch in his sister's apartment, pretending to be asleep. In fact, he'd been wide-awake ever since someone padded into the living room, knelt beside the couch and gently unsnapped the waistband of his shorts, exposing his semi-erect dick. It had to be Robin; there was no one else in the apartment. But what the hell was all this about? She'd been asleep a few minutes ago when he'd gotten up for the obligatory morning piss. There'd been a moan coming from...

Episode 1 Planning the Evening

The phone my desk rang just ten minutes before the end of the work day. "Regina is on the line," Announced my lovely secretary Jasmine. Regina is my wife, so I couldn't possible avoid the call. "Hello Regi dear," I said into the receiver. "Is there anything I have to buy on the way home?" This happens almost every day. "Not this time Honey. I just wanted to ask you not to fuck your secretary today. We have a sort of a little problem at home and your big cock is the tool to solve...

A Retirees Story

After 30 years on a large mid-western Police Department, I was the chief of the Homicide Bureau that had one of the best clear rates in the country. Thus, when the Commissioner called me in and asked me to step down, I was shocked. It seemed that the new Mayor wanted to get some "new blood" in the top offices. In other words; he wanted his boys in. I would be moved back to uniform patrol, working under one of the Mayors other cronies. I told the Commissioner that the Mayor could take the job...

Janeys Trip

When I told my friend Beth about Lord Malinov's Castaway Island orgy the first thing she did was find Malinov's Castle on the Web so she could see what the last one was like. I had no intention of going, of course, but it was something to talk about. Next she called me up and asked me what the hell I thought it had to do with me. Then, naturally, I had to tell her about this sort-of-a-journal I've been posting to a.s.s.m., which was news to her, and print out for her copies of my previous...

The Great Airship Race

Welcome listeners of the Wireless Phone Network. This is William Bonifort Reporting for the Wireless Phone Network. Today is the day all the fans of the Airship Races have been waiting for all summer long. The first leg of the Euro/Alliance Airship championship races. This year the starting field has two hundred and fifty starters that made it through the local and national races. Here in the Highlands of Scotland, the Airship crews prepare their vessels for the first leg of the two month long,...

If Its Got To Rain Let It Rain On England

Copyright © 2001 dircat. ALL Rights Reserved Sandra looked out at the wind driven rain as it beat a staccato against the window. She sighed, the weather only deepening her depression. Why couldn't he have been a better man, she thought to herself, then things may have been different. But no, over the years he had turned into a drunken, crude, slob who thought of nothing but his own enjoyment and where the money for the next drink was coming from. The fact that it usually came from her no...

Carol Saves a Marriage

I have read many of these bar conversation stories and liked them. However, I think they were always from the man’s point of view. I thought I would try my hand at it from the woman’s point of view. Not being female I may have missed the mark. In any case, I hope you enjoy the quick read. Once again Carol found herself sitting at a bar sipping a Manhattan thinking about all the other times she had done the same thing and wishing things were different. Her coworker Lisa, a new employee, just...

In Your Mouth and Mine

Dear Deidre, I am shocked, _shocked_ to hear that you are so knowlegable about men and anal stimulation. Not that you know so much, no. No, that you've held out on me for so long, that's the shocking thing. I'm sure you're right, though. The faintest little scratch with my fingernail gets him moaning. Maybe sometime right after I've broken one I'll file it all the way down and then suprise him with a little greased lightning. If he likes it I'll try your vibe suggestion. I'll tread...

Moving

I was just fifteen when we moved into this neighborhood and not very happy about moving. I'd left all my friends, especially Janie. I'd been working on getting into her pants for about two years and was getting really close when we moved. Well I'd prepared her for someone. Now here I was, in a new house, in a new neighborhood and I hadn't seen anyone my own age. I was walking around our new backyard when I heard splashing coming from over the high fence that surrounded the yard. There was...

Changes Required by Mrs Carter

The cold Chicago wind of the winter of 1948 blew through the grand entrance doors when opened, bringing a chill to the grandiose yet austere municipal building. He dropped to his knees before her in the hall outside the divorce court, and pleaded with her not to go through with it. She stood regal and pompous in her fur coat, enjoying seeing him squirm, and also thoroughly enjoying the looks of utter contempt he received from men and women alike as he humiliated himself. He had noted an...

Good to The Last Drop

©April 2001 It was 3am on a sticky summer's night at Maxwell's House. The party was beginning to wind down yet start up again. Those of us remaining had expectations that were low, vodka and marijuana to keep us high, and a curiosity for the unknown and each other. Zoe (a raven haired 36D) was the first to give in to the tempting curiosity by lifting her skirt and exposing her bare muff while playing with herself to a young stud named Tony (a tall, tawny and lean Adonis). Her...

Playing in the Woods

My friend Rick taught me to masturbate when we were 11 years old. He was a Boy Scout, and that’s where he learned it. He lived a few streets away, close enough for a bike ride but not great for walking. His grandmother lived across the street and one house over from us. It was a house with a walk out basement. There was a living room and bedrooms on the first floor and kitchen and dining in the basement. The living room was never used, as far as I know. Even though she lived within the city...

Voyeur Abroad

Part experience, part imagination, a lot of observation and a lot of viewing of voyeur videos. All expressing in my word, my particular likings “That”s more my style Peppe,” I chortled, nodding with my eyes, across the glitzy foyer of the Hotel Mercure Golf Cap D “Agde. “But Meester D – a granny?” he quizzed with eyes wide, looking up from the newspaper we had been lustily sharing at his desk. “Yes but grannies have a lot of experience, much better than those little beauties, and she oozes...

You Are Going to Hell

Virginia, a traditional and personally quite descriptive name, was a senior at the all-girls Academy of the Immaculate Mother of the Savior. She’d attended the conservative institution since seventh grade when her family moved to the area. It was Christmas break and her older sister, a junior at the state university, had brought home her current boyfriend Paul. Virginia noticed, with disapproval, that Wilda’s current flame wasn’t the same guy who was with her at Thanksgiving. Wilda had gone to...