Sarkopheros Says: Another Brod story! Sorry the pace has slowed down, but I'm not dead yet! Just busy with work and my other stories. This is the biggest Brod yet, clocking in at over nine thousand words. Old /b/ memes aside, the exact count is 9,357. If you read the other Brod stories, you know what to expect. If you haven't, expect an absolutely monstrou...
Britnee was dreaming. Dreaming she was the red rubber ball on the end of a rubber band attached to a paddleboard. She was slapping against the paddle thwapapapap. She didn't mind the slapping, she did mind the air raid siren blaring in her ears. It sounded like the end of the world. "Shut Up!" she screamed. She jerked awake. It took a moment to realize the...
"Excuse me, sir. Could you spare a dollar or two? I haven't eaten in two days," Carey pleaded. The tall good looking and well dressed man about to enter the Starbuck's stopped to check out the much smaller woman speaking to him. She was petite, maybe five-four to his six-six stature. She was dirty but otherwise looked cute with brunette hair and blue eyes....
Note - This is a slightly different story from my usual ones. Narrates in the third person but from individual perspectives. And low on wham-bam action. HIM He groaned at the pain in his arms as he gingerly climbed over the barbed wire fence, careful to avoid getting pricked again. The last time he tried to climb it, one of the spikes had cut his thigh an...
THE WEEK BEFORE THANKSGIVING Trudy was out of town from Monday through Thursday. I was very busy on Monday so I settled for a blow job from Cathleen on her coffee break. Tuesday though we had plenty of time over the lunch hour for sex in my office. She called me first and told me that she was going to get clean before coming to my office. That was my signal...
(If you enjoy this story, please vote. As always, leave a comment so I know what you enjoy.) After college, I didn't have much going for me. I had worked out a deal with the local Y where I did fitness training in exchange for a free membership. I lived with my brother for free and picked up a few bucks being a waiter at a college bar on weekends. I play...
Authors note: The usual warmings come with this note. If you have read the previous two, then I expect they aren't needed, but just in case. This story is technical about cheating, though I don't see it that way. If this offends you, I suggest stopping now. If you enjoy a hot, loving wife story, then I encourage you to continue. * Watching my wife writhe o...
The Pills, Part 3 - Monday Toward morning, my dreams began to turn sexual once more - only wilder than either of the previous two nights. It felt like I spent hours fucking - sometime it was Maggie, sometimes Sarah, sometimes Karen. In my dream, my balls were swollen with sperm that I desperately needed to spend. But no how hard I pounded any of the women,...
I arrived at the Waffle House off I-10 in Winnie, Texas a little after eight. I had worked all-night and got off a bit after seven so I was running late. When I walked through the door, she was setting in a booth at the far end of the room. Her face lit up with a smile when she saw me; mine did the same. It had been quite some time since we had last met. I w...
We had been drinking wine and beer; had even done a couple lines of coke that fateful night while fooling around on my couch. As I recall, I had a hand under her bra toying with her nipples when Jenna asked if I'd like to hear about her fantasy. "Of course I would, Jen," I replied. And why not, any insight into her deviously feminine mind might prove helpfu...