Driving home from the meeting, Jack was trying to process all the information of the evening. Between the practice schedule, game schedule, travel schedule, and expected costs, his head was reeling. Combined with all the people he'd met and his enthusiastic son chatting beside him, he found it hard to concentrate. Above it all was the lingering image of the...
As he parked his car in his driveway, he felt a little irritated. Returning at noon from a morning of running errands he realized it had been too long since he'd spent any time with female companionship. At forty five Dave was self employed, twice divorced, and had no kids to visit on the weekends, no girlfriend to distract him, and it had been at least six...
Chapter 2: Realignment On some nights when I didn't have anything else to do, I met with Laura for more sapphic action, in our apartments and with more intimacy between us, and although we had very intense orgasms, I lost interest. In fact, I find it difficult to visualize a woman in romantic terms, so I began to dodge her invitations. Laura took the hint a...
The young man, brow furrowed and glasses perched low, bent over the table. His scalpel gleamed in the low light as he sliced through flesh and sinew. A thick tube was twisted with some force into the opening he created, allowing a dark viscous fluid to ooze toward the drain. Mr. Walker didn't move, but that was expected. Corpses tend not to do that. He turn...
Jackson and I spent the day in Savannah shopping, then Vonne and I sent him on his way Thursday to meet with his attorneys in Atlanta. When she saw him finally drive out of sight, Vonne's sigh was audible. "Thank goodness! Well, Dana, if you'll excuse me, I've still got a lot to do to get ready for Friday …" She turned and made her way back into the house a...
As the progressive dinner party came to a close, we all made our way to Savanna and Drew Carson's house for the last round of the dinner - the after dinner drinks. Though not an enormous drinker, I liked to enjoy a good martini or two once in a while. Plus I was looking forward to relaxing after the hype of the past few hours. The wine I'd had with appetiz...
Thanks to S.E. and all those who sent positive comments on The Geek, Part I. My semi-autobiographical account continues below. The characters, locale and events are all real except for the sex. The sex is fiction born of a permanently prurient imagination from which I have suffered now into my seventh decade. When I was 17 my parents gave me a ukulele. I so...
Keiko stirred, the hard ground was uncomfortable and the dry grass scratched her soft skin. As she opened her eyes and saw Ryou naked beside her, she was struck by the memory of what had happened. It had been as if she was under a spell, she had disgraced herself, given her virtue to a total stranger. She recoiled away from him, tears in her eyes. Her sniffl...
It was a gorgeous sunny day and Lou decided that she would take the afternoon off and do some sunbathing in her back garden. She loved lying in the sun, especially in her garden. Hers was the end house in a sort of cul-de-sac, and so her garden was slightly larger and completely secluded. She loved the privacy and often she had even been daring enough to sun...
I couldn't stop thinking about her. She was every bit as wonderful as I knew she would be. Obedient, naturally so, a natural. It was in her bones, she instinctively understood and obeyed the rules. Her pussy had smelt sweetly of sex, enticing me in, she had cast a spell over me. How could somebody who had allowed 40 cocks to invade her - correction as of l...