The following day, I asked my six women friends round for lunch. Knowing that Billy would still be there, they accepted my invitation eagerly. Billy too was glad that they would be seeing him again. As it was a hot day, we decided to have a barbecue in the garden. Billy cooked for us in nothing but the tiny white waiter's apron I'd got him to wear the day b...
Chris and Jacob met every Saturday night at Billy's house to play video games and tell lies about the women they'd fucked. Sometimes there was some truth in their stories, but often it was more fiction than fact. Then, about six weeks ago, they noticed her, the new neighbor who never closed the blinds to her bedroom. It was a rare warm winter day that had pr...
It was 6:00 PM and Billy was driving home from college for the Christmas break. This being his senior year, He was looking forward to being at home with his family. He needed a break. He had just pulled off the interstate, when suddenly there was a huge flash of extremely bright coming directly at him. The next thing he knew he was waking up on a metal tabl...
The Day Before The Fall Dance Rachel was terrific the week before the Fall Dance. We had two more dance practice sessions at school and the room was packed with students who wanted to learn more dance moves from her so they would look good on the dance floor. They were very impressed and surprised by how much Rachel knew about all the different dance steps...
A sequel to 'Greg's Cum Laude' * The long, hot, fun-filled summer was drawing to a close. Scott Greg had spent half-days in the office, taking advantage of the flex-time offered by the company to enjoy afternoons of tennis, beach volleyball, and fucking Adena Abdel. Just before she left to attend a more prestigious law school, she noticed a strange blotch...
Slut-Box Challenge: Make Love, Not War By Trixie Adara Edited By ALewdEditor *All characters in this story are eighteen years of age or older.* *The following story is inspired by Miss Evie Hyde's "Slut-Box Challenge" story. The following is written with permission from her to use her premise with my own characters and situation* Billy checked his...
In which our heroine meets Broad Billy: hijinks ensue Adele, my wife had somehow guessed something about Beth and I. There was a continuing tirade about some 'little white tramp' down at the bar where I worked weekend nights and I was on an increasingly short leash. Adele was waiting up for me every night and the only car I could drive was the MG. She also...
Margret had butterflies in her stomach this morning. She had been dreading this day for the past two weeks. She looked at the clock. It was already mid morning and they would be here to pick her up in another hour. All she could think about were those thugs that loaned her husband the money he owed. Ten thousand dollars. Billy must have been insane the nig...
It all started on a day that will be ever etched on my mind.......... "My God," I sighed to myself, "Is it really nineteen years ago that I gave birth to him? I was 41 but felt, and was told, I looked, much younger. I had tried to keep my figure and appearance despite what the world threw at me. I was looking at my tall good looking (even I say so myself)...
Billy lay on the bed with the fingers of his left hand wrapped firmly around his hard dick, tugging ferociously toward an expected climax. This was a typical, daily occurrence for him. In fact, his day wasn't complete until he whacked off at least once, usually more. In all honesty, jerking off was Billy's favorite activity as he could never quite seem to ke...