Thursday Jack walked up the pathway, enjoying the warm evening sun on his face, rang the doorbell and waited. The drive over had been pleasant with the windows down and the cool evening breeze washing over him. He had managed to sneak away from work early today and treated himself to a short nap and then a refreshing shower at home, before making his way o...
Julien staggered down the streets of South Beach trying to figure out where he had parked. He wasn't as much drunk as he was exhausted. It had been a heavy night of partying and he was drained. Just moments ago he realized it was past 3am and decided to call it a night. He parted company with his friends and exited the smoky confines of a nightclub, into the...
Anna and Kayleigh had worked in the same office for the last few years. Both in their mid 20s they did almost everything together, worked, exercised, double dated and cried over failed romance together. Lately they'd shared more than a kiss, but didn't consider themselves together as a couple, more as friends in need. Everything was going smooth and norm...
Disclaimer: If you are under 18 and/or object to stories with strong sexual content, then you should leave this page now. Also, this is a work of fiction. No claim of or inference of either persons sexual orientation is intended herein. * * * * * Jennifer Capriati was feeling on top of the world. She was finally back where she knew she belonged, at Wimbel...
Winter had turned, in to a very warm spring. Anna and I had been swimming since last month, of course the pool was completely black bottomed, so even in March or February the water was beginning to get warm. Well at the beginning of May some buddies of mine were talking about a week long camping trip to the mountains. Anna and I began cleaning the Motor Home...
She fiddled furiously along the highest notes of her fiddle as the drums and saxophone kicked in behind her to support the tone. She angled her chin to brilliantly smile at the gathering crowd while striving to maintain a firm grip on her violin. An old lady with chickory coffee from the left, an eager young man staring at her legs and compressed breasts fro...
Notes: Story request/idea from a reader, which I promised to write and did; hope he likes. Anyway, feedback is always appreciated and welcome, either through the forums or my email through my profile. English is not my first language, so forgive any minor mistakes. Disclaimer: This story is not real; these events did not happen, nor are they likely to, a...
Lady Anna used her leather-clad hand to wag her big, fake cock at Bella and Melissa. Dana lay on the couch, breathing heavily and trying to recover from the explosive orgasm that Lady Anna had given her. "So," Lady Anna said as she took another drag from her long cigarette holder, "who's next?" Melissa barely heard the question; she was so taken by the sig...
This is a fictional account with everyone over eighteen. The next day, I pretty much hung around the house, but I kept looking out the window trying to see Anna or Penny when she got home or Penny came over. I don't know why, or what I even would have said, but I knew I wanted to see Anna again to thank her. At school Monday, I ran into Pete and Zach. Th...
Sober, she's a shy wallflower; drunk, she's definitely not Parts of this story are based on truth, blended with a healthy dose of fiction. ** I don't know why John decided to throw a party. He didn't usually. Well, I didn't need to know the reason, and anyway I had no choice but to go, he being my best friend and all. He'd asked me to help out at the pa...