Trish

Trish

The Inside Shower

We'd both agreed that our holiday would be a chance to explore the kinky side of our fantasies. So when she started to snigger on the plane, I had to know what was going through her dirty little mind. "you know we've got 200 extra cigarettes over our duty free allowance? Well when we get to the hotel, do you fancy playing the naughty customs officer and the international smuggler?" she smirked. "Could be fun, but we forgot to pack the latex gloves," I grinned. It took me and my dirty...

Whiskey Man

"That does it! Keys in the fishbowl or not, I'm cutting you off! When you start talking to someone who isn't even there it's time to quit the drinking and sober up." Phil, mine host and the sole proprietor, owner and chief glass washer at Phil's Cantina had obviously taken exception to my long conversation with the young man seated next me and I couldn't resist the urge to be witty in reply. "I talk to myself all of the time. It's healthy — unless you start to answer yourself using...

Katarina Witt Hot Sensuality on Ice and In the Bed

Chapter 1 If you've read my earlier stories on here, you know I'm very taken with Katarina Witt's sexiness and her awesome hotness both as a young woman and as a world class and Olympic gold medal figure skater. In my opinion, Katarina is probably the sexiest woman ever to strap on a pair of ice skates and skate competitively in the history of the sport. If you never had the privilege of actually seeing Katarina skate, I wish you get the chance. She was extremely talented, extremely...

Valentines Day Remembered

Most people think that Valentine's Day is only for lovers or young children. I beg to differ with you. It's also a time of remembering the loved ones in your life. My name is Hank Adams and Valentine's day has been my favorite day of the year for as long as I can remember. I remember way back when I was just a kid, maybe kindergarten through the sixth grade. We would all take a tissue box or a large shoe box and in art class we would decorate it all up. All the kids in the class would give...

Ronald K Pump Destroys Jarvankas Pussy

The following is an act of fiction. All characters are figments of imagination. (Ronald K. Pump lies in bed, atop the covers. He wears a puffy white bathrobe and has Cocks News blaring in the background. Ronald is in dim spirits. He is sipping a Diet Croak, half-heartedly scrolling his phone, and lamenting his current life.) Ronald: This job sucks. I used to have the most tremendous, most incredible life. I had helicopters and shit. I was banging underwear models, beauty pageant contestants,...

Last Minute Production

The one constant in my line of work is rushing to finalize submittals the night before they're due. I plan. I set time aside to make sure that I get production completed on time. I work on the figures more than a week in advance to be sure that everything is ready. But there's always someone who thinks their portion of the submittal absolutely requires that one last tweak or some word-smithing in the eleventh hour. We're told, time and again, how there is no I in team. We're constantly...

Retribution 2

Why is it that some folk suddenly get religion when they are about go to meet their maker? Ain't it bad enough for those being left behind to be losing someone they love, but the love of their life - on their death bed - has to suddenly decide that they have to make peace with the world, and ask forgiveness for their sins before they leave it. Let me tell you my story and you might understand what I'm getting at. It was a normal Monday, just like every other had been in the almost six years...

Victoriana

Bernard Graves ushered the footman into the room after brushing the dust off his shoulders, and reminding him of his manners. The Doctor and his wife were sitting in armchairs while Eliza served tea. "Ah, Graves. About time." "Sorry Ma'am. Jones was busy with the horses. I've arranged for someone else to assist, and brought him straight up." "I think, Graves, that I can tell where he was, just from the odour. Jones, the lady of the house doesn't wish to be reminded of the activities...

Kitchen Work

One afternoon I was standing in my kitchen doing some housework. I didn't think anyone was home so I was only wearing my house robe and panties. Feeling my house-robe brushing against my bare tits had aroused me and my mind drifted off. I closed my eyes as I slipped a hand into my panties and started to finger-fuck myself. I knew that I was making noises, but since I thought I was alone, I didn't care. I was so deep in thought that I didn't hear someone as they walked into the kitchen behind...

The Summer That Was

This story occurred well over ten years ago in a small Midwestern town where I grew up. It happened during the summer vacation between my graduating eight-grade and starting my freshman year in high school. It was also the summer I turned fourteen. My name is Bradley, but all my friends call me Brad and that year I was around 5'9" and couldn't have weighed more than 145 pounds. I was just your typical skinny eight-grader. As I recall it was just about two weeks into my summer vacation when...

Not a Bad Way to Live

Not a bad way to live: "All rise. Divorce court 132 Williams versus Williams is now in session, the Honorable Judge Terrance Bolt presiding. Please be seated." the bailiff said. Don Speaks: So here I was, the one place I never thought that I would ever be, separated from my wife of 10 years by a walkway divided by two long tables. My lawyer sat on one side and hers on the other, neither of them really giving a damn that a once loving family is on the verge of being destroyed by the...

The Imprint

Lisa is overcome by strange new feelings and desires which concern her cubicle mate and his breast obsession. "We come to love not by finding a perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly." - Anonymous I think it all started one night when I had an orgasm in my sleep. It was the first time that had ever happened to me and it woke me up. I found myself sweaty and quivering, curled up in a ball as it coursed through my body. What had I been dreaming about?...

Decisions

The young wife was on all fours, her husband’s cock stroking in her vagina, as frequently happened at six am on a weekday morning. He’d finish soon, shower, shave, and expect breakfast on the table. Reading the morning paper as he ate, then kissing her perfunctorily goodbye, he’d head for the train. A very routine beginning of the day. Evenings weren’t much more interesting except there was rarely any sex. That was just as well, as far as she was concerned, since the small mess he left in her...

Bobs Christmas Cracker

Three days, two days... Yipeeeeee it's Friday time to grab the case and head for the airport for the last time this year. Finally, the Christmas holidays had arrived and Bob would soon be back in England relaxing with his family. It had been another hard year for him, travelling back and forth to Belgium every week to work in that strange country, constantly living out of a suitcase he was tiring of this gypsy lifestyle but next year he would sort it all out and things would be better....

A Double Standard

Chapter 1 Thanks goes to 'Techsan' for editing this story. I am one of those weird people who read erotic stories. Yes, I admit it. Once I start reading them it's hard to stop. Some stories are total trash; of course that is only my opinion. But then you come across a story, not paying any attention to the authors name, you never heard of him or her but the title of the story draws your interest. You decide to click on it and kind of give it a scan through, not really reading it. After you...

Zoes Strange Fetish

Zoe Hollander was a not unattractive 19 year old dropped-out student with unimpressive breasts and a particularly striking bum. She had her share of boyfriends who could attest to her vociferous appreciation for their frenzied efforts to plumb the depths of her hot little box and on occasion even the tight little opening of her pretty heart-shaped backside. In all respects, she seemed to be a normal nubile teenager learning about life and the complexities of relationships with the opposite...

Simple Sweetheart

Innocenta lived up to her name. She was still a virgin at nineteen, her Latino parents keeping a close watch on her. Other things than sex were more interesting to the sweet girl who was not the brightest candle on the cake. I, Eduardo, was on the “good list” of boys from known families and was allowed to escort her to carefully selected functions, but never alone. Being two years older and not subject to such rigid restrictions, I was somewhat experienced in the carnal arts, having...

Wagons West

Chapter 1 Our wagons moved across the plains slowly carrying all our possessions as we moved West. Riding my pony as an outrider, to guard the flank. The War between the States has claimed so many men including my father and his brothers. Each of us outriders were riding along with Navy Revolvers, a Henry Rifle and Greener Coach Guns that made our wagon train safe. Our group could not afford a Wagon Master, Scout or crew but we moved Westward using a semi-military organization and methods....

A Cul De Sac Tail Tale

Mattydale, New York is about as white middle class a populated area as you can find in America. It's a suburb of sorts of Syracuse in the fact that no one says you're from Mattydale unless you're in Syracuse. Otherwise if anyone asks, "I live in Syracuse". My wife RaeAnn and I live in a quiet little sub-division called Morningside Estates. It's not a gated community, but a chaperoned community. There is a guard house, but no gate, and you're asked to stop upon entering to ID yourself,...

Becoming a Slut Wife AnneMarie

I'm a trusting kind of guy. I've been married to Ann-Marie for over twenty years now and in all that time I've never been unfaithful to her and I never even considered that she might not be true to me. Imagine my surprise when I found evidence that she was not only unfaithful, but unfaithful in a big way. During our entire marriage I had never — NEVER — gone into Ann-Marie's purse, and I don't believe that she had ever gone into my wallet. To me some things were just personal. One...

The Accountant Realized and Recognized A Slut Wife

(Created by Walter Mitty, Edited and rewritten by Keitaro) Harry drove home. His shirt was wrinkled, his tie was pulled down, and his hair was an unruly mess. The server at his CPA office had gone down and he could not access his tax preparation program. His data were safe, but it would take the college kid, who worked for them, the rest of the day to get the software package backup. It seemed like NOTHING had gone right that day. That was the worst of the problems, true, but all in all, it...

Thoughts Revisited

Many have asked for Carol's side of the story. You will understand this story much better if you first read 'Thoughts'. Thank you to Estragon who always makes my stories a much better read. My name is Carol Beal. I read the story that my deceased husband wrote and would like to straighten out a few facts, or at least give a different opinion. First of all, I still consider him my husband and always will. I truly loved him, no matter what anyone else thinks. I've read many reader...

Free Pass

Christie Daniels had been Johnny Wagoner's executive assistant, girl Friday and indispensable right arm, for the last five years. It was a good partnership. Johnny was older and knew everybody and all the tricks. He was a good mentor and teacher, and he shared responsibilities and credit fairly. Christie was 15 years younger, a hard worker, a fast learner, loyal and, oh by the way; did I think to mention drop dead gorgeous and built like a brick... well constructed let's say. None of these...

House Viewing Appointment

Chapter 1 I had been dreaming a very long time about buying a house in one of the 'warm' states. Love to have some hot weather in the summer time for a change and a bit less hot 'summer weather' in the wintertime. I wanted a lot of privacy around the house for obvious reasons I like to walk around in the nude, take dips in the pool while brainstorming about new ideas for my job, and not attracting complaints from the local 'rednecks' who live in the area and walk every Sunday in their...

Lydia Finds Ecstasy

Prologue I had the most unusual, incredible and extraordinarily erotic experience earlier today. Thinking back on it has me aroused all over again, something I'm not used to feeling. Wanting to remember all the luscious details, I started writing about my experience. After I finished that, I went back and added some details that are unimportant to me, such as my own appearance, so that my story would be more interesting to others. I have had a problem with sexual responsiveness all my life....

Witches Party

Whether it was the corset or her own excitement that was making Sondra's breath come short, she didn't know. She was just finishing adding her eyeliner, the final touch to the makeup she was applying for that alluring and mysterious look, anticipating the night ahead of her. Tonight was Halloween, and the girls of Tri Omega were celebrating in classic college fashion: by partying the night away. The sorority house would be filled all night with wild and rambunctious college kids drowning...

Camper

The camper was supposed to bring us closer. Our marriage counselor felt that after fifteen years together, we needed an activity that we could share. She said we needed to find places, free from stress and distraction, to be alone. She knows we have problems communicating, and wanted us to be isolated and practicing the exercises she gave us. She thought we needed to complete some sort of project together, something moderately difficult, that required both of us, working together, to...

Rudy Wins The Grand Prize

Reaching carefully from his stool at the bar, Rudy pulled the Hawaiian Sunrise up in front of him, stirring it gently with the little green umbrella. Holding the glass up to the sun he squinted through the bright colors now disbursing from the layers into which they had been poured. He tried to remember how many kinds of rum were there but gave up. Blearily staring at the collection of bar glasses in front of him, he wondered who the joker was that had been putting their empty glasses down in...

Thats All That Matters

As he lay in a hospital bed, his wounded body trying to heal, Clay let his mind drift. It had been two weeks since the last surgery to repair his shattered legs. The doctors had told him right from the start that it would be a lengthy process. Never did it cross his mind it would be five long, lonely months, waiting to go home. His boss had offered him the chance to go to England for three months to work with an affiliate and update their security system. The job paid a hefty bonus if he...

2nd Wife

Chapter 1 Tom met his second wife though a drinking buddy; his first marriage was over within 18 months for, as he would repeatedly tell anybody who asked, she was a sexless bitch. Pretty enough with a fine young body, it was just she wouldn't spread her legs often enough for his liking. Sue was Bill's younger sister, a shy little thing of 5'1" with a slim figure. Other than her pretty face and killer body Tom like her subservient attitude towards him and quickly established himself in...

The Looser

Another site was having a challenge to write an entire story in exactly 750 words. Buckle up folks... Mark Meadows slowly organized the packet of documents he had removed from the fire safe in his bedroom. “Get your stuff together guys. We leave for Grandma’s in ten minutes!” he shouted to his three kids; Becky 13, Glenn 11 and Tabatha 8. “K Dad,”s were chorused back to him from the three bedrooms down the hall. Mark thumbed the speed dial for his sister and waited for her answering,...

Never Sundered

I am floating here, amidst the waves of sensation and thought. I do not know where I am. I only know that I am here. This place has no name that I know of. It is merely the place in which I am. I think I've been here for a long time now, but I'm not sure of how to measure such passage. My mind seems to wander often. Lazily drifting from one image to the next. Never quite knowing what is real and what is imagined. It's as though I've been asleep for a very long time, and have forgotten how...

Rubys Red Lipstick

Ruby looked at her reflection in the mirror and felt a thrill whizz through her. She had managed, yet again, to bag a new date, her third that week and it was only Thursday. Looking at her reflection, she marvelled at how plump and luscious her lips were and how the red lipstick boosted them. Frequently, she was asked if she had actually had her lips enhanced, which she hadn’t but still, that was a compliment by any woman’s standards. Today she had opted for what she called her porcelain doll...

Saturday Afternoon

The weather was cold and windy, nothing new for November up in New England. I just finished wiring up a hot water heater in an old triple deck apartment in Taunton, Mass. and decided to hit Hickey's diner for a good cup of coffee and some danish. Hickey's is a small family run diner that is BIG on taste and I had started going there back in the early seventies. Having had a good coffee break I got back on my old Harley Sporty and rode back to my home down in Myricks and as is my usual...

Forest Nymph

One Her meaty body strained to go faster as the pale moonlight softly lit the trail ahead of her. It was just as good as the first time, the surging thrill in her mind caused, she knew, by the morphins flowing so freely after two miles. When she felt this way, it always seemed she could go forever. She could feel her nipples taut, the wet friction of her bare, puffy cunt, the comfortable pressure on her callused feet. She felt the strain in her legs and stomach. Ummmm. She could think clearly...

Blond Seniors Have More Fun

Doris was never what one would describe as a "Blonde Bimbo" but she was accepted by her friends and acquaintances as being a person who enjoyed life and willing to try anything at least once. Now she lived in a comfortable senior citizen community with loads of friends and neighbors who were of her generation and tried to make each day interesting and less boring. She was a member of the writer's club that met every other Wednesday at one of the Recreation Centers and was hoping to be...

Amber Dear Diary

Amber, Dear Diary, Day 216 Dear Diary, Good Morning today is Wednesday, day 216, and I am still trying to find the job position that I want in the Administrative Office of an company and not a job position that the companies wants me to start at. My parents have been at me to go back to school and get my associate degree in business administration. But, the problem is that I do not want to go back to school right now and I do not want to start off in the mail clerk or any other basic office...

Happy Boy

I'm reasonable happy with myself, I've just turned twenty, my body has filled out ok and I'm not ugly. I don't date much, mostly because all the girls I know are silly, giggling and totally incomprehensible. My younger sister Rachel is a prime example. I don't understand half of what she talking about or any of her friends. The only thing good about Rachel was she's good to look at. I was relaxing in my room when Rachel knocked and came in. "Dan," she said, "can I ask you...

My Life of Suffering With Onomatopoeia

It wasn’t too long ago that I was asked to recite random words beginning with a letter chosen by the professional trying to evaluate my mental prowess. Us old folk do have challenges and I’ll tell you it ain’t fun to feel as that prowess slips slightly behind a mental fog. Yes, most of us will experience it to varying degrees as we stumble, squeek or blithely shuffle over, under, around and through life’s little challenges. Somewhere from the deep recesses of my mind during that testing...

Punishment

You left me alone, my lover, when my body was craving for you. You left me to suffer and burn and want. Now you must be punished. Tomorrow when you wake, you will find yourself tied to your bed. Hands and feet, unable to move. I will not use rope, only silk scarves. Strong but smooth and soft. I do not want you damaged, my lover. I want you full of strength for what is to come. Do not struggle. Do not tire yourself. When you open your eyes and feel yourself stretched on the bed in soft bondage,...

Bohm and the Farm

My good friend Eric had a girlfriend her name was Sara. Sara was a beautiful woman from of all places Minnesota. She was 5'11" tall and 101 pounds with blond hair and blue eyes. She was definitely to die for. We always wondered how Bohm could end up with a fine specimen. Let me tell you a little history, Eric was always a... moron. Somehow these beautiful girls were duped into sleeping with him. He say lines like "Hey, you wanna come over my place, I won't rape you or anything." These...

One a Day serial Rapists Long Weekend

He had planned for this weekend for a few weeks. As always, he stalked his victims for days at a time while planning his attacks. The serial rapists' m.o. had always been the same. He would pick out potential targets, and then he would find out everything about their daily habits before planning and executing his assault. His assaults were usually brief, rarely longer than 1 hour, and most lasting only about 30-45 minutes. And, not surprisingly, he was very excited about this batch of targets...

Screwing the Sergeant

This week, I'm still not sure who or how, I'm going to get number nine and be ahead of my stinky brother. He's got eight red dots on his dashboard, symbols of the eight virgins he's deflowered, although I suspect some of them were really sluts that lied about it. It doesn't matter. I just got my eighth boy, one of the best, and I'm still a bit sore, my labia glowing with A&D ointment, but either Joe James or Michael Nulley is going to do what I demand and give me his cherry. I've...

Scarface

"What the hell is she doing here?" my sister Jean demanded. Lupe and I jumped apart in surprise. We'd been sitting on the loveseat in the living room. I had Lupe down to just her panties. I still had my pants on. As you might have surmised Jean's arrival was completely unexpected. She was supposed have been out all day. My parents were out of town for the weekend and I thought I'd been clear to invite Lupe over for a little heavy petting and maybe if I got lucky I'd lose my virginity too....

Genesis 2 A Satire of Biblical Proportions

In the beginning, God created death and taxation. The heavens and the earth were then thrown in as an afterthought. And the earth was without form, and bankrupt. And the bladder of God moved, creating the waters. And God said, Let there be light: and there was light. No, no, he then said, make that a Bud Light: and he had one. And God drank the beer and it was good. And the Lord God grimaced and an enchanted gust of wind blew forth from him. And the Fart blew the waters of the earth together...

Reluctant Rescuer

I was returning to Addison after four years in the service. I had been a scout more because of where and how I grew up. I had a day before the shuttle dropped and was sitting in the merchant walk watching vids of the forest on the planet. Like always the station announced a shuttle lifting from the planet. Since it was an imperial diplomatic shuttle I was not interested. Five minutes later the station alarms when off, "attention all personal proceed to evac stat..." It shut down and I...

The Notsougly Duckling

Margaret, or Maggie, as everyone called her, smiled as her parents told her she was being sent to her Uncle Bob’s farm for the summer. Her parents were archeologists, and during the summers, when they weren’t teaching, they usually went off to some far off place to dig up what Maggie thought of as ‘dead things’. And then Maggie always got sent off to Uncle Bob’s farm. Her parents had been working on their PhDs for the last two years, though, so it had been two years since she’d spent the...

Betrayed

My name is James Dalton. Marianne, my current wife, and I met twenty-one years ago at a small soiree for her date, Mr. Mel Calvo, a gentleman who had just been promoted from sales manager to VP of sales for Riley and Bozman Industries, that, upon the retirement of his predecessor. At the time I was twenty-four, and proud holder of an M.B.A. in business from Wharton. I had just been hired by RBI, who incidentally are makers of various electrical components and computer hardware; it was my first...

Sally Brad and Glen

Sally and I have been married for a little over twenty-eight years now. Our sexual relationship was great when it started and it has gotten steadily better over the years. Outside of some gray strands showing in her red hair Sally is still as much of a sexpot as she was when I married her. Five-foot, one hundred and five pounds and a 34-22-32 figure kept nice and tight by regular trips to the gym. Sally has been hit on by guys since the day I met her and she was fairly promiscuous right up to...

Sexy Suzy Screws Seniors

Hi, I’m Suzy and I’m going to tell you about the good deeds I do and how it all came about. Even as a child I was benevolent. I easily shared my dolls and toys and really enjoyed making other people happy. Later on, I learned about some special ways that boys and girls could make each other feel good. My mom got pregnant with me way too young due to sexual ignorance, so she made sure I would be OK. I learned early that boys should NEVER put their boy part in between my legs until she said it...

Bill and Tony

I'm sitting in this dimly lit bar, drowning my sorrows, and slowly killing myself while I'm at it. I see another poor soul doing the same thing two stools over. He's popping a pill, followed by a swallow of beer too. My pills are apparently stronger than his, since I only need to pop one in my mouth about every third sip. Then I notice that he is drawing something in the sweat of the beer mug on the bar top. I said, "I can tell you a story about the figure that you're drawing, if you want...

The Fire Bird

Edited by Monbade, Hal, Ronbry Neena sat on the ledge watching to see where her pursuers went. The 'others' that had chased her, were part of a raiding party that had attacked her tribe during what was supposed to be the happiest day of her life, her mating day. And now her mate was gone as was her father. Sata, her mother and Deena, her sister had fled when the raiders first attacked along with her twin baby brothers, Broal and Proal and any other children they could grab. Neena had seen...

Making the Most of an Opportunity

I think we've all been there. As we hit puberty, becoming aware of the female body for the first time, we're in high school. As such, our burgeoning sexuality is focused on two primary groups; girls around our own age, and if we're lucky, the more-developed physiques of our female teachers. I had one who was, in a word, smoking. She was a genuine knockout, tall and slim with lustrous tresses. Although I prefer more top-heavy women, her bust was in proportion to the rest of her perfect...

The Choice

As I sat on the plane with six other prisoners transferring from the regional prison to the high security prison on the outskirts of the city; over six hundred miles away, my thoughts went to how stupid I was. Stupid or just out of luck, both the same I think. I had held up a bank, which was easier than I thought. I sped off in the car I had stolen from a car park only half an hour before and made my way out of the town. I had only gone over a mile when the car just stopped, right outside the...

My Birthday Surprise

I met Mary while in college, on a BBS chat room. I never thought that I could have feelings for someone I never saw, but I just simply fell in love with the person I knew as "BrightEyes". I was a freshman at Hofstra University, on Long Island, and she lived in a small town about an hour outside of Philadelphia. We made plans to get together after my last finals were over, and as my birthday gift, my parents bought me the train tickets to go and see her for the first time. On the train...

Aromatherapy

"Welcome to the Pavlovian Suite" said the masseuse as she led Carla into one of Heaven's many custom designed massage rooms. The masseuse continued "All our rooms are named after the figures who have inspired us here at Heaven be it through their vision, mind or beauty" If the name hadn't already given it away then the soft blue and pink furnishings of a room filled with pictures of Ballet scenes whilst Tchaikovsky's Nutcracker Suite played quietly in the background made it clear from...

Grapes of Lust

The day was Friday. I picked up the phone. It was my art instructor, David. "Hello, Melanie. Would you like to do a modelling job for me at my cottage?" "Yes, if I can. When do you want me?" "I'm afraid it's rather short notice, but it's for a special class this evening and most of tomorrow. Just four advanced students." I had nothing arranged, so I agreed to do it. David continued, "Do you know of another model who'd like to come along? What I want to do is to portray two...

Xtreme Shorts 2

Present: Katie looked down at the devices attached to her small breasts, trying to remain very still. She couldn't even take a deep breath because that might set them off. It was going to happen eventually anyway, but it was important to not lose too soon. Ed stepped back and admired his slave. She was certainly in a very precarious position. He wanted to wait a few more minutes and admire his handiwork before he started in on her. Who knew, perhaps she would lose before he even started. He...

Tiffany and Dexter

My name is Dexter Lannin. My wife is Tiffany. Tiffany is five-nine, two inches taller than me, a bit overweight, but voluptuous rather than fat; and she is cute. She's a brunette and wears her tresses a trifle longer than shoulder length. Me? As I indicated, I'm five-seven, one-fifty, brown-haired; but losing it I'm afraid. Well, whaddya gonna do. I'm a bouncer at a local country-western bar and dance hall. I was a fighter in my youth, golden gloves. Joined the Army when I turned eighteen,...

A Dads Taboo Fantasy

I stood there watching my gorgeous brown skin 20 yr old daughter suck her grandfather’s cock like a pro. She and my dad started getting into it. While still sucking my father’s cock, Ciara reached her hand up her grandfather’s hairy chubby brown torso, as she rubbed his hairy body she was showing lust for her grandfather. Then it’s what I saw on my daughter that took me to the edge of lust. When my daughter lifted her arm, I was able to see the thick, coarse black armpit hair, sweat was forming...

My Roommates First Enema

Man, this first semester of college was interesting. Being the poor student that I am, I had to live in the dorms. Kinda sucked, but I had to live the college experience. When I was packing my things, my mom slipped me a new combination syringe/enema bag for use. I had been using enemas and douches since I was about 12. I had discovered douching from a friend and enemas, well, since I had become constipated and that is what my mother used to help me out. But back to my story. Leslie had moved...

Socialite Wife

The limousine drove slowly up Times Square until it merged with Broadway then it pulled to the curb at 1535 which was the Marriott Marquis Hotel in downtown New York City. The front door opened and a handsome chauffeur got out and walked around to the curbside and opened the rear door and the gaggle of paparazzi, cameras flashing, moved closer to see who was inside. Inside the rear of the vehicle sat Mrs. J. Burdock Williamson, or CeCe, as she was known to all of her friends, who slowly slid...

Make a Wish

The affair was quite cold blooded, by all indications. She conducted her communications through outside agencies. Sent emails from a cyber café, which she used at lunch, with a new email account. Kept a throw away cell phone in her desk at work. Kept a bag of clothes in the locker at the gym where she went to do her workouts. The same gym she'd been using ever since I met her. She got her lover to rent her a car so that the mileage on hers wouldn't change, nor would a GPS tracker pick up any...

Is That Lipstick I Taste on Your Dick Dear

Just about every guy would lie like a weasel when his girlfriend looked up from their cock and ask, "How come your dick tastes like lipstick?" It's one of those questions that brings out the liar in every man. I smiled down at Nancy's devilish look. She was dragging her tongue across the bottom, undoubtedly to make sure of the flavor. My dick lurched up at the rasp of her tongue. "Yes, dear." "Far out." She slurped me into her mouth, keeping eye contact with me. Then she pulled up,...

Michelin Man

Thanks to the Hip and Knee Doctor for editing assistance. My name is John Turrell. I am thirty nine years old, married, and have sixteen-year-old twin sons. I have been a heavy equipment operator for the past twenty years, and enjoy my work while making good money. My marriage sucks. It is Friday, and it is raining buckets, so that means no work today. I am standing just outside one of the entrance doors to the Green Dragon Farmers Market watching my wife, Marsha, and her boyfriend digging...

Indian Delight

It had been a long, dark, and stormy day in central New Jersey. A large hurricane had broken up off the coast of the Carolinas, and its remnants were moving up the eastern seaboard. I had not been anxious to tackle the 14-hour drive home in such a storm. So, I had slept a little later than usual. It was late morning when I finally checked out of my motel room near Patterson, NJ. The desk clerk warned me of the approaching storms. Road conditions were expected to deteriorate and become...

In the Woods

We were crazy about each other, that was plain to see. I absolutely loved being with her, sharing witty anecdotes and just relishing her open, bubbly personality. She seemed to rather enjoy being with me and would frequently touch my arm while we were talking, a sign I'd learned was a very positive one if you're hoping for a closer-than-average relationship. We'd met about a year before at an event hundreds of miles from home. I had gone to deliver a presentation on a water quality model I...

Ascension of the Alpha MaleChapter 23

"No, I don't know where the throwing stars came from. No, we don't use guard dogs on the premises. No, I've never seen a wolf inside the security fence before. No, I didn't know that the wire garrote whip was a ninja weapon. No, Ms. Castello doesn't have any Ninjas in her employ." He'd had to repeat the answers over and over again to an endless procession of investigators. His voice was actually growing hoarse before the day was over. "Finally!" Emilio thought as the last group of...

A WellLived Life 2 Book 5 MichelleChapter 11 Destination

August 4, 1991, New York City, New York “What do I do?” Fawn asked, trembling with a mix of excitement and nervousness. “Just let me lead,” I said, as I turned down the bed. “But I want it to be perfect for you,” she sighed. “It will be,” I soothed, walking back to where she stood and pulling her to me. We exchanged a few soft kisses, our tongues gently touching, before I moved my lips to Fawn’s neck. She shivered at the light touch of my lips as they barely brushed her skin. Fawn’s...

A Fresh StartChapter 171 Family Matters

Marilyn’s blitz of the talk shows did what we intended it to do. It put a human face, a very likeable human face, on the clusterfuck in Pittsburgh. Marilyn was polling in the low 90s, and across the country people were rallying to her side on this. Only the ACLU was defending them, and they had offered their services. (Westboro Baptist promptly condemned them as being part of the ‘Jewish power elite’, but with their assets frozen, it wasn’t like they could pay for lawyers; they couldn’t...

A WellLived Life 2 Book 5 MichelleChapter 31 Sea Stories

December 6, 1991, Milford, Ohio “Isn’t that just a bit over the top?” I chuckled. “Too suggestive?” she smirked. “Cherry ice cream, with cherry syrup, and three cherries? No, not at all! Though I think that might cause a diabetic shock if I ate it!” “I’m not that sweet!” she giggled. “No, you certainly aren’t!” I said, deadpan. “Jerk!” she laughed. “I was never anything but sweet to you. Well, except when you didn’t deserve it!” “I think you might be engaging in some selective memory,...

A WellLived Life 2 Book 5 MichelleChapter 50 Hero Worship

January 19, 1992, Chicago, Illinois “That was VERY interesting!” Kara said as we bundled up to walk to the hospital to get Jessica. “It was,” I agreed. “I was surprised at how many people stayed. And there were some interesting revelations.” “Jack and Becka?” “Yes, but also her tattoo and piercings! She had the exact same piercings Abbie had done!” “I thought you weren’t supposed to stare!” Kara giggled. “I caught myself. But all things being equal, I’d rather have looked at...

Opus OneChapter 16 Langsam

Richard had a dull headache. It was the last thing he needed today. He was late to his meeting with Dave, having fallen asleep after turning off his alarm. Five minutes ago, he was supposed to take his last training test. If he passed, he would be ready to record student recitals on his own. As he ran down the stairs, buttoning his shirt, he paused on the second floor landing. I did say I'd come find them for breakfast, he thought. He really didn't have time, though, so he continued down...

Opus OneChapter 19 Mazurka

Richard was in the middle of practicing sight-singing for his midterm exam when someone knocked on the door. "Come in!" Sandra pushed the door open and came in smiling. "I got our recital slot!" she said excitedly. "Oh, sorry, are you studying?" she asked, noticing the open book. Richard folded it closed. "I guess. I'm done though." "Are you ready?" Richard shrugged. "It's sight singing. Who the hell knows? It depends on what he picks." Sandra nodded. "You usually do all...

Morning LightChapter 22

Jennifer and Jimmy left the house at seven pm for the four-hour drive. They were headed to a cabin in the mountains. Jennifer had an old friend that owned a remote fishing cabin on a lake several hundred miles away. The cabin was rustic with one large room, a bathroom, large fireplace and wood stove. It did have running water but was pretty crude beyond that. A small gas generator generated the well pump electricity. The generator produced enough electricity for the pump and maybe one light...

A Golfers Dream Book III The Real Education BeginsChapter 17 A Friend Indeed

Dave was sleeping soundly when he heard a buzzing sound again. He and Darcy both shot out of bed and began pulling their clothes on in panic until Dave realized the buzzing was just his cell phone. Darcy said, "Jesus, that scared the shit out of me. My heart is racing a mile a minute!" Both had thought it was a smoke alarm, again. Dave nodded and agreed, "Me too!" before he sheepishly picked up his phone and answered, "Hello?" He heard a sweet voice say, "So - you do still think I'm...

Vacation TwoChapter 9

We drove straight west, or as straight west as was possible. We were out of the city in twenty minutes but were still in the heavily populated suburbs. At the twenty-five minute mark, we turned down a hidden lane and ended up in front of a large three-story home. On a second floor balcony stood a tall man with a wand in his hand. "Daddy's going to try to impress you. I'm surprised he doesn't have his Merlin hat on. Just ignore him, he'll be fine. Your aura will capture him. We three...

BanditChapter 4

“Can we let them do it again when we get to your place? I want to see them.” “Sure, I’d hate to break up this little business opportunity without letting them have a chance to load her belly all the way.” “You mean she can have more puppies if she does it again with Bandit?” “Yes, a female can even have puppies from multiple partners.” “Really? Let’s go, I want her to have all Bandit’s babies she can, and I want to watch them.” She smiled and slid back from my ankle, I looked down at her...

The Grim ReaperChapter 13 911

I didn’t stay too late up at the lake, just long enough to satisfy Kelly’s urges. Mine, too, to be honest about it. Regardless, I got home and crawled onto the bed with a groan. I would rest a moment and change out of my clothes. I woke up with Jack pushing my shoulder. “Come on, bro, you’re going to be late!” I was as stiff as a board. “Go away!” He pushed me again. “Get your ass up or Mom’s going to find you still sleeping in your clothes!” “You’re such a little asshole,” I told him....

Broken WingsChapter 12

James woke to a new sensation, to the peculiar feeling of a warm body wrapped around him. He looked at the woman who slept in his arms. She was relaxed. When she was awake she was always worried and insecure. But in her sleep nothing mattered. Angela opened her eyes slowly. "Good morning. Why did you wake up?", he asked and kissed the top of her head. "Because you woke up", she murmured. "How is that possible?", he laughed and she snuggled even closer. "I don't know. It's just...

Neighborly SwapChapter 10

My slumber was disturbed before the dawn, by somebody energetically bouncing upon the bed, nearly tossing me upon the floor. Once my eyes started to focus, I beheld my wife, and Linda, smiling sunburst smiles, and leaning to the whispered briefing that Britney, still naked, was providing. I rolled over, attempting to regain blissful slumber, but it was not to be. Britney’s tale was interrupted from time to time by muted squeals of “Oh, he didn’t!”, and “Five times? Really!”, and similar...

Princes of MannsboroughChapter 22

Thule lay on his back with Dawn curled against his side. Her breathing was even and untroubled. He kept his eyes closed for a long time, but sleep would not come. He wasn't really surprised. It was much too early, the light was still on, and a million thoughts raced through his head. As pleasant as it was to just lie there in a post-coital drowse, Thule was somewhat relieved when the indicator on his PC cam software emitted a soft beep and started to flash. Thule slid out of bed, retrieved...

Melting Away SlowlyChapter 9

Steph kissed me as I left her condo to return home. We'd already had breakfast, and showered. By this time, I had my own toothbrush and other necessities that Stephanie kept for me in her bathroom. Nevertheless, there comes a time that we have to face the music, and this was mine. I was in a cheerful mood, though, as I drove home. One thing that I had become sure of over the last couple of months; I would survive, and I would be happy, if I wanted to be. Parking the car in the garage...

Revenge of the NerdChapter 3

I can't tell you why, but the non-kissing incident continued to gnaw at me. Looking back, I think it was that I didn't like being characterized as not nice. That's really what he had accused me of. Nobody had ever accused me of that before, but maybe that was because they were afraid to say something unflattering to me. I hadn't thought of myself that way, but I guess I could understand how he could. The next afternoon I called Jennifer. "Did he say anything about me, about what...

Guardian AwakeningChapter 25 Home

His shoulder was being shaken "Lieutenant Taylor, wake up Lieutenant." He opened his eyes squinting against the light. A smiling nurse stood over him. "Hello Sir how are you?" "I ... I don't know, where am I?" "In the Royal Naval Hospital of course." Tristan's chest tightened. "What on Earth?" The nurse laughed. "Yes of course on Earth. Where did you think you were?" Tristan took a shuddering breath. "But I have been away for over four years." She shook her head one...

Vengeance Is MineChapter 4

Hannah I was standing in the upstairs hallway watching Meredith’s memories. Since the last spasm, I had been more connected to Meredith’s mind. We couldn’t communicate through the link yet, but I knew what she was thinking about. She was right in her thinking. Demons are supposed to be heartless and uncaring, but this young one had been through so much. To be honest, I have a soft spot for women that have been exceedingly wronged. I was watching her through my link to her. She was lying in...

07 Home 2Chapter 22

Flashback – Ben – At the hospital - Earlier I was pissed about the new fucking car bomb! We were lucky as hell it exploded prematurely and didn't destroy more of the hospital. I decided to once again take the fight to the cowardly Chechens. I began to get ready when Elena demanded, "Ben what do you think you are doing?" I replied, "I'm fed up with the fucking Chechen bastards blowing this town to hell and I'm going to go back out and kick their asses again." She got a funny look on...

Along the FinkeChapter 11

Gordy "Are you OK, dear?" I asked Weena. "I love it! This is the best honeymoon I've ever been on!" She laughed and flashed one of those million volt smiles. I twisted around a bit. "Looks like Charlie's having a good time, too." Weena turned. "The old horndog! Isn't he the sly one!" We rode on in silence, the bulls heavy breathing was the loudest sound. After a while, I realized that herding here was a matter of containment. As long as one of the bulls didn't wander off to...

A WellLived Life Book 9 AnalaChapter 13 The Waiting is the Hardest Part

January-February, 1984, Chicago, Illinois I mailed the letter from the Lisle Post Office on Tuesday during my lunch break. I had no idea what Karin’s response would be, or how that would affect her visit. All I could do now was wait. I was also waiting for Friday, and dreading talking to Anala about the situation with Joyce. I was waiting, nervously, for my lunch date with Becky. And I was waiting for a call from Connie. All of those things weighed heavily on my mind at work and in class...

Along the FinkeChapter 12 Weena

I woke up with the first rays hitting my face. I was stiff. M y thighs ached and my bum hurt. My head was on Gordy's arm and I realized that he smelled. I'm sure I smelled, too. And the whole area smelled from the cattle. I lifted my head a bit and could see Charlie. He was holding hands with Maddy as she slept. He'd moved real fast. The crew were stirring and I could hear cookie working on breakfast. My bladder got me up, aches and all. I walked a few paces downhill and squatted behind a...

18 July 2008Chapter 8

As Tina was questioned by the Police Officer for his report, Dan and Wendy held her hand and Karen rubbed her back. She gave distracted answers, having to watch as the firefighters worked to extinguish the blaze. “All my things!” she cried, then joking added, “I hope the pictures of my ex-husband burnt up!” She stated that her home and contents were fully insured. Then she began to remember the sentimental items that may have been lost. “Do you have a place to stay for now? If not the St....

Jacqui Space WaifChapter 19 Meet The Madame

It didn't take long to get to the New House of Joy and when Karl arrived it was with a tearful Jacqui, begging to stay with him, and hating the idea of working in a brothel. As she opened the door, Martha snapped, "Go away now Karl, we're closed. Come in Jacqui, I'm your new owner. You address me as Madame." Looking at her new owner, Jacqui saw a woman in her mid-fifties who had acquired some lines on her face, but she had aged well. She had probably never been beautiful, not even...

Its My PartyChapter 42

Time: Friday, February 1, 2019 6:48 AM Place: On the inside arc of Black Mall, at spiral-mark 69,300 meters Charles looked at the time on the Leophone and smiled. The triple mission of lockdown, surveillance installation and kayak procurement so far had been running flawlessly, and all three objectives were heading to successful completion. He and Tom were quietly hugging the wall along the inside arc of Black Mall in front of a small ten-meter wide store called Puppets Galore! It was...

Eagle in the Sunset 2019Chapter 16 The Aftermath

October 9th, 1995, 1:42 AM MST, Mile 2502, 23 miles east of Hyder, AZ Jill slowly wrenched open her eyes. It hurt. Everything hurt. Everything hurt a lot. She felt hot stickiness and a lot of weight on her and realized that George was laying on top of her. They had been making love on the bed, she about to hit the throws of ecstasy, and then everything stopped. No hints, no vague feelings, no fuzzy ideas. Blank. She remembered nothing of what happened. One moment she was moaning George’s...

A Sons First LoveChapter 6

I woke to morning sun streaming into the bedroom. It was a lazy wakening. Memories of last night played through my mind and my penis thickened under the sheets. Turning my head, I realized I was alone in bed. I didn't hear any sound from her bathroom so I assumed she was downstairs. With a smile on my face, I hauled my ass into the bathroom to shower and dress. Once done, I headed down to the kitchen, my stomach growling with hunger. Mom was at her usual spot, at the sink filling the coffee...

Wanna Watch Me MasturbateChapter 4

The last encounter I want to tell you about changed my life. It happened the following year, when I was 17. I hadn't done anything in a while and I was getting, you know, itchy. I put on a pair of white shorts ... the kind that you can sort of see a woman's panties through, plus a tank top and a bra thin enough that you could make out my nipples. I went to the mall, knowing I wanted "something" and while I wasn't sure what, I certainly wasn't expecting Frederick and Beverly. I wandered...

The Vampire Kaid Part 1 A Bite In TimeChapter 3a The Boarding House

Even vampires have to stay somewhere and all that stuff about their having to sleep on earth from their graves makes fine reading but it is pure invention. I personally prefer a good spring mattress whenever I feel the need to rest, though I can go without sleep for days if needed. I went through the "to let" advertisements in the Malay Mail. I used the old-fashioned but infallible 'stick the pin into the target' method. I used a ballpoint pen instead of a pin. I closed my eyes and...