There's nothing more thrilling than fucking a stranger, the anticipation, the buildup. It's like a good score. You hunt and track down, you ask around, you make phone calls you make connections, all the while you're thinking how good that smack or whatever will taste -- and you can't stop until you get it. It's the same thing with sex: you get on these dati...
It was because I worked at home for a software company that I became friendly with the group of housewives who met every Wednesday afternoon. We all lived on the same street and I soon realized that these four women met at the house across from mine while their kids were at school and their husbands were at work. I saw them from my home office window, arriv...
Ok, here are the usual warnings: this is a work of fiction, only by a weird coincidence the characters or the situation in this story could resemble anything you might find in real life. If you are underage go look for fun elsewhere, don't read it. This story is a stand alone, but there is opening for lots of sequels, that will only be written if I get a goo...
As the therapist sat down with the woman he made a note. -Thirty-six year old subject seems well-rested and alert. "My name is Mr. Sands." he told her, shaking her hand. The big-chested, dark-featured woman nodded and smiled. "Nice to meet you." she replied. "Can you tell me a little bit about your background?" he began. "Ah, I was the youngest of thre...
A minivan. Kelly couldn't believe it when they told her at the counter that she was going to be driving around all weekend in a minivan. Normally she wouldn't have cared, a fact that was painfully obvious by the absolute piece of shit that got her to and from college each day. The car was a heap of random parts, countless minor fixes, mismatched paint jobs a...
Ring, ring...... "Good afternoon and welcome to my inner sanctum where the anonymous meet for sexy fun over the phone. I'm Yvonne," answered Mary, the woman on the other end of the phone with a sexy, female voice. "Hi Yvonne," said the caller breathing heavily as if he was making an obscene call instead of wanting to have phone sex. Yvonne was ready to ha...
The mood was light the conversation convivial. The trio hit it off instantly each a party to the alliance, all three pleased with their selection. Topics ranged from their homes, their hobbies, and how their websites were fairing. Dress was elegant casual as agreed upon for the initial "meet and greet." Amber had taken her time before leaving home for the...
Well Playboy girls are great They look so sultry and debonair And the Hustler girls with their legs spread wide You get a real good look down there But maybe you get a craving For something wild and way out there For titanic boobs and throats so deep They make the circus freaks stop and stare I wish they all could be wank fiction I wish they all could...
Please read the previous chapters. I will write a chapter as often as possible. Please be patient. If you enjoyed this tale please take a moment and rate it. This chapter is an edited DRAFT and part of an evolving book. With each chapter you are coming along on my ride as I develop my story. Final edits will happen when the book is complete. I am writer and...
My name is Linda, and I'm a second grade teacher. I am about 5'4" and trim, but I have nice round hips and my breasts are—well, nice. I have thick, light brown hair that hangs down to my shoulders and a bit lower and grey-green eyes with really heavy natural eyelashes. Guys love my eyes. I like to think that I am very prim and proper, and I certainly dress a...