She hated shopping for clothes. She always felt like nothing fit well—she had to look at a hundred things to find one. And she hated spending money on an expensive dress she would only wear once or twice a year. But she wanted a nice party dress, something she hadn't bought for herself in a long time. He was being patient, searching the racks, chasing down...
The headlights of another car lit up the rear window of Ted Maddock's Mustang just as Janice, straddled on his lap in the cramped backseat of the car, had impaled herself on his hard shaft. "Ted—" "Oh, god, oh, god, Janice, you are so—" "Ted! There's another car." Ted swung his hip and turned Janice to the side, trying to maintain the purchase he had fin...
Welcome, everyone. Thanks for checking out the story! This is Azure Rocks, the definitive version of the story universe that I started in 2014 with my previous story, "At the Cabin". I invite you to read about the tales and stories happening in the town of Azure Rocks, written either by me or the other writers that decide to join me on this crazy t...
This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material and descriptions of explicit sex. This is a work of fiction. The acts and characters contained within are fragments from the depths of my Apperceptive Mass and have no basis in fact. * * * * * I woke up about 7 am , made my usual morning pit stop, and put on a pot of coffee. Fired...
Just a note before I begin: all characters portrayed in this fictional story are above the age of 18 and are consenting adults in the context of this story. Where was I? Oh yes, the story. It all began one day at work, well student government anyway. It's kind of a big deal at my University and I was the student body President, the youngest in school histo...
This story takes place a week after the last one, and the idea was inspired as I walked around our neighborhood one day and saw "Rick" vacuuming his car in his garage. For the full back story on the relationship between Rick and "Diane," see my previous story - but in a nutshell, they're two neighbors who were seriously and secretly into one another, but nei...
1. All characters are 18+ 2. No characters represent real people 3. Enjoy the fiction ---- CHAPTER 8 ---- I spent Sunday afternoon with Melody, taking her to two lingerie stores. I had no problem with shelling out a little money to buy her new underwear, since I was the one who would be taking it off her. At the first store, she sent me selfies of the...
I hated rush hour traffic. Moving along the highway like a turtle. There wasn't really anything to do but stare at the people in the other cars. Sometimes I came up with stupid little stories about what they must be like. Or, if there's a particularly hot chick in the car next to me, I'll fantasize about what I'd do to her. But the most interesting people ar...
*This story is a work of fiction. All resemblances to any person are purely coincidental. All rights reserved by author.* In the couple of weeks following having sex on her living room floor, Jerry and Jenna discussed what the future held for both of them. They knew they were supposed to be feeling guilty. After all, they had started an affair. Instead th...
Welcome to the Love and Limousines Chain Story. Each author will be telling their own little tale of what happens in the backseat of the limousine. Each author will be using a different letter of the alphabet for the driver's name. Only time will tell what the driver's names will be. I hope you will enjoy the individual tales and let us know what you think...