The only customer on a drowsy Sunday afternoon, the tall man in the cowboy hat and Western shirt was idly lagging the cue-ball up and down the table at "Redsticks", a billiards lounge on the Airline in Baton Rouge, when she came in and strolled over to the bar. A voluptuous woman, dressed much better than the pool-chickies who generally frequented this place...
This story is based on what may be an urban myth from my college days. A fraternity brother told me about the incident after my own adventure, described in my story "Pledge Class Payback" so I believe it to be true. When I asked about it, no one could remember the actual names or years or the fraternity. However, it fed my imagination and inspired me to writ...
After working in the yard on a cool spring day, I took a shower, shaved my face and cleaned up the stubble on my shaft and balls before hitting the Jacuzzi. While lounging in the Jacuzzi, I was daydreaming about my wife rubbing lotion on my body after a hot Jacuzzi. My erection was rising as I thought of the scene in my mind. Leaving the Jacuzzi, I threw on...
His beat up old Ford shuddered under the power of the idle; he really needed to turn it down some. The cop in the intersection hadn't moved. At least the procession of Santas on Motorcycles had finally begun to creep by. Santas in July, stupid. Behind him, someone honked. Sighing, he cut the engine and slouched in his seat. The headlights from the motorcycle...
This story carries the usual 'trolls' warning, if you don't like sexually explicit stories go somewhere else this one is about consenting adults and a wimp husband so if you dont like these fuck off somewhere else and do your moaning! The sweat was dripping from my brow and my chest glistened in the mid afternoon sun, as I mowed the lawn of Mrs Stephenson,...
Like a drug, reader's comments make me write more. Like a whip, constructive criticism makes me write better. Please vote and comment. Your feedback makes for better writing. Of course, it's best to read the previous chapters. ***** A Little Side Business, Part Seven It Ain't Over 'til It's Over Our hero takes resurrection road Spinning. Spinning in t...
I had just graduated at Wesley Women's Academy and along with five other girls was taking a summer course that was a combination of horseback riding and sex education. We had finished our morning ride and were standing in one of the barns dressed in our riding gear listening to Miss Chambers our sex teacher. She was a tall woman with a broad ass and huge tit...
You are lying in bed, in that state between dream and reality. So relaxed and... what was that? A noise... no it's just your imagination. Then it happened. It was so fast you didn't even have time to scream or fight. A ball gag was strapped in your mouth and your arms forced above your head, each wrist handcuffed to the headboard. You start to struggle with...
Author's Note: Read Chapter 1 first. This chapter introduces the Dick Nipples, so be warned. ***** -Gale- Fae had told me everything. Honestly, I should be mad at her for all the reasons she listed, but I couldn't find the emotion. I was just glad that she was being honest with me and that I finally knew why all of this had been happening to me. I did mea...
Copyright 2008. All rights reserved. This material may not be reprinted or posted on any other internet site without the expressed written consent of the author. * The rear cargo doors squeaked as they swung open. He felt the van bounce slightly as Marisa stepped up into the cargo bay. He listened carefully but heard nothing for several seconds. His hear...