(Die Geschichte ist noch nicht fertig. Gerne könnt ihr Kapitel hinzufügen oder weiter schreiben :) ) Es ist war eine dieser schwülen Sommernächte und ich saß mit einem Bier auf dem Balkon. Seit ein paar Tagen hatte ich den Gedanken, mal ins Bordell zu gehen. Seit dem ich mich von meiner Ex getrennt hatte, hatte ich nicht wirklich viel Sex, und könnte den mal...
It was late night, I am 10 km away from my room waiting for sharing cab or auto service to reach my room at last I joined a sharing auto service with two members including me. The other passengers stop came early, and I remain alone in auto waiting for my stop to come. Driver said he is stopping the service and returning to his home and asked me to get down....
I had never considered myself a mean and vindictive guy, at least not up until the day that I discovered my wife Polly was fucking my next door neighbor. It was a Saturday and I was supposed to be playing eighteen holes of golf, but I pulled a muscle lifting my clubs out of my trunk and there was no way I was going to be able to swing a club that day so I g...
This is a re-post of a 2007 story that has been re-edited. There is no sex in this sorry. *** I am a simple man. I drive a bulldozer for a living. It's a fair living and I have provided well for my wife, Marcie and two sons, Jason, 15 and Troy, 16. We have a modest home that is just about paid off and enough money in the bank to ensure that the boys can...
Sam woke up and found that it was still dark. He needed a few minutes to figure out where he was and what he was doing. The first thing that he realized was that he wearing a nightie; then, that he was lying in bed next to his friend; and finally, that his friend had thoroughly fucked him a few hours ago. He actually thought for a minute that he had had some...
Abby, now in Sarah's body, stood in front of the mirror. Sarah was an attractive woman, and had a good body for most clothes, but she didn't have much of a budget so her closet was sparse. She rarely dressed provocatively, so Abby knew she was in for a challenge and dove back into Sarah's closet. Abby was wearing the first outfit she'd grabbed from the clos...
The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this story He looked across again. It was definitely Mrs Jackson - Rhonda - from the house next door. Divorced, kids off at summer camp, and looking red hot in her short summer dress. She looked uncomfortable, too, because the trucker had obviously had too much to drink and was pawing at h...
I watched myself wake up. I still felt my body, but my viewpoint was shifted so that I was seeing myself from the outside. Yet I wasn't just an observer. When I wanted to move, my body responded exactly as expected. I had read a little on out-of-body experiences, but this was my first. I knew that some people intentionally make efforts to induce an out-of-...
Towards the latter part of college, I was in a long-term relationship with Jessica, whose roommate Laura and she and I all got into a drunken conversation late one night. We started telling the corniest jokes we knew, and when it was my turn, I told this one: Hillbillies Billy Ray and Billy Bob were sitting on the front porch whittling while their old hound...
Jessica steht im Bad ihres Elternhauses und ist dabei sich für ihren Abschlussball zu schminken. Sie kann es kaum erwarten den mal abgesehen von der Sache das sie mit ihrem freund auf dem Ball tanzen wird ist sie heute noch süße 18 geworden und ist glücklich wie nie. Zu ihrem Geburtstag habt sie ihr Traum Abschluss Kleid bekommen in ein schulterfreies und bo...