The bare sole's of Jake's feet walked across the chilled tiles of the kitchen until he reached the sink. The cooler air of the room felt good. Sweat hung to his naked body as the tap poured water into a glass. He gulped it down without a breath and lent over the sink hungrily for another glassful. He sighed with relief as his still slightly engorged penis...
I have been a nomad for most of my life. I am a project manager for a medium-sized international construction company based in the Midwest United States. The company is based there, but I spent very little time there. In the past 20 years I have been home for perhaps two or three of those years. I spent two years building a paper plant in Indonesia; 18 mont...
TO THE READER: this story includes several characters from the series of Jason Garrett stories; however, this story is not part of that series. Furthermore, with the exception of Hugh Hefner and Larry Flynt, all characters and occurrences in this story are entirely fictional. This story is not designed to be a true portrayal of military policy; however, th...
My wife of seven years started to come home late after her job several evenings a week. She told me the girls in her insurance office started a club called the W.A.W.C. Club. The club consisted of about 20 or so women from her company. About half worked in Carol's immediate office. Carol told me the acronym stood for 'Women After Work Collation Club'. It was...
This is my first submission and I did not have the benefit of an editor. I write for my pleasure and hope that others will enjoy this story also. I know that there are some people that like to anonymously trash and berate the authors and stories. I would enjoy any constructive criticism and will answer or address any legitimate question or concerns. Whether...
It was near midnight when he pulled the pickup truck into the lower level of the parking garage and found a place well covered by the security cameras as well as within sight of the security guards station. This was not exactly a gentile neighborhood being near the docks and warehouses of the port. He grabbed two large duffle bags from behind the seats of th...
Writer's note: This is an experiment and happening in a separate universe from the Happy Accident series. Please comment with what you think. This work was done in collaboration with my dear friend KaiRay, who gave the character Mathias his spark of life. ***** "Captain?" Matilda pokes her head into his office, noticing the pale blonde hair that stuck up...
©2020 Sal De Klerk, "The Salacious Scribe". & DrStein, All Rights Reserved Authors Note: This is one of 26 stories in this series. Each is a standalone story with unique characters and actions. They can be read in any order since they do not have any plot points in common. Warning: This story contains adult content including hetero vanilla sex. If this i...
Dear Readers, I want to share how I, an innocent, naive, Christian, loyal Sunday School teacher, mom and housewife became addicted to sex with other men. Not just any man, but strangers. Men who only an hour before didn't even know my name or what I looked like except from a picture. Men who only an hour later would have me undressed, kneeling before them...
********************* This part is really only for those interested in the entire series. There isn't much sex in it, but I thought it was better to include it than not. If you have read the first two and not realized this is a cuckold story, then you have been warned. I should take the time to thank my favourite and most dearly loved consultant for his inp...