A great big thank you to Todger65 for taking the time to edit my story. ***** Singing for the Peepers. Emma and I lay on a blanket in the park watching the sun slowly set, turning what little cloud there was into dark pink and red candy floss. We'd had a wonderful day with a picnic and drank much more wine than we needed. We had chosen a spot in what was...
She was my sorority sister and I loved her more than my own sister, and her self confidence was gone, the spark that lit up every room she entered was out. "He raped me." And there wasn't a damn thing she was able to do about it. In the end it was a "He said, she said" court battle and without hard evidence the presumption of innocence, his very good lawye...
Bob and Carla are a couple very much in love with each other and nearing their 14th year in marriage. They both have this incredible need to do whatever it takes to please each other in the bedroom. Bob has an inferiority complex in the bedroom and finds it hard to think that he is really pleasing Carla in bed. He is always looking for ways to improve himsel...
Here is another true story from my little book of naughty deeds. Edited by Angel Love * Eventually Alan's contract came to an end and we decided to move to England. South East Asia was suffering further problems and the tourist industry was dead for the time being. His final contract had been quite large and employed a mixture of Australians, Canadian and...
Author's note: the following story is purely a work of fiction and any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. The author wishes to express his gratitude to rozezwild for her editing to make this a better story. * "Damn! Damn! Damn!" Jerry's gruff voice filled the motorhome. "You've got a fucking hard head, Dan!" Jerry struggled to g...
I've always been the good girl. I have never done anything wild, or adventurous. Kink? what the hell is that? The kinkiest thing I knew or heard about to date was the name of the city I lived in, Dildo. Yes I'm from Dildo Newfoundland. And it never gets old the looks on people's faces when they ask you. "Where do you live dear?" "I live in Dildo." If they...
Our first foray outside town once lockdown orders were lifted was to head to the beach. Driving the three hours to the beach was invigorating, and very much free of clothes. Keeping my eyes on the road proved to be very challenging as the nude female form of my wife Sarah next to me kept enticing my desires. At the beach, the crowds were almost overwhelmin...
This is another story I wrote on a friends request. Sorry for the English. Enjoy! ———————————————————— Today was the yearly office party. It was usually a pretty nice event with lots of opportunities to interact with people from other parts of the company, you know, the ones usually only seen on elevators, drinking lattes and wearing headphones. The compa...
Sophia opened the door and walked in to Roger's house, as she had done so many times before over the last decade. Roger's parents basement, had served as the group's communal lair, their Hall of Justice, their Batcave, their TARDIS, for the last decade. Next week, all that was coming to an end. As she entered, she saw Roger's mom, gathering her purse and ke...
Travis Mason was in a very good mood as he walked down the street towards The Bella Bistro. Work had gone well with no mishaps and not a single person had dared to pull an April Fool's prank on him. As the boss, they would have been risking their jobs, but there might have been an "April Fool" bold or daring enough to try. He was happy that there hadn't been...