Author's Note: This Is a Continuation of "She Caught Me In Her Panties". *** I woke up on the sofa bed in the basement feeling guilty. The covers were pulled up to my neck. My pants and boxers were on the floor. I was wearing a tee shirt and black panties with a floral print. A few hours earlier I'd been wearing the same panties while my aunt's step-da...
After my adventure at Libby's house with my mom's friends I was never sure if my mother knew what happened, or was in some way involved. When I got home, she was nowhere to be found, unusual on a work night. The card she had me give Libby was certainly suggestive, "Hope you enjoy your birthday present, send him home in one piece. Hope to see you before the n...
Meet Carl Hubay, a silver-haired, trim and fit porn star living and operating in the environs of Las Vegas, Nevada. Carl is an expert when it comes to making amateur content that crosses the genres of bisexual, interracial, mature, BBW and transgender porn. He is quite talented when it comes to recruiting talented women and men of all hues to star in his fil...
"What the hell, it's still early," Tom said, as he followed the three of them to the Disco. At twenty seven, on his first cruise, he had made friends with Mona and Casey, both in their forties and on vacation. Tom was on what was to be his honeymoon, but she dumped him, and he couldn't get his money back, so he decided to take it alone. Casey was the outg...
Chapter 1: Discoveries Thanks for picking my story -- if you like it, look up my other ones. Some of my stuff is real life and some is fantasy -- it's up to you to tell the difference. I love feedback, so vote and message me please! ******** "You fucking ass!" Diane looked again, stunned by the image of her husband with this young blonde. She had come i...
"We're out of Taq polymerase." "No, we're not," I said. I'd been late getting to work this morning, the car was showing signs of breaking down (not that I would know what's wrong with it—and I hate mechanical issues), and my plates were showing no sign of growth—the agar as smooth as a baby's bottom. The last thing I wanted to see was Vasili Kurakov and his...
I couldn't sleep. I had been trying for what seemed like hours. So, I went for a walk to the park, hoping that would allow me to checkmate the sandman. That's when I came upon the situation. A guy and a girl in what seemingly looked like an argument. Finding myself not ready to return home yet, I decided to eavesdrop on the squabble. From what I gathered h...
I flounced into the kitchen giving my hips just enough swish to flare out the pleats on my extremely short shirt. I tugged the tails of my button down shirt covering another inch of my mid rift, but exposing said amount more of my cleavage. He was there, still in work clothes. His mind probably still hung up on all those petty office things. I smirked as I...
My legs feel like jelly; the collapse into the pillow was only half-faked. And when I ask you what now, I half expect you to be hard again already. Instead, you say you're hungry. Just like that, as though this happens all the time. Who are you? I remember catching you looking that first time during class and wondering what the hell you were doing. Definite...
Co-written with Sandoula. Cindy and I met at an erotic writers' convention a little over a year ago. I am not sure what drew us together, I have always been a conventional type of guy and she has a penchant for the wilder side. The year before we had spent much time together, most of it in my room alone. This year, I had a surprise for her. I reached out...