The next weekend, Howard decided we would go for a drive. I was at his house, and he said he would like to go for a drive and stop some where for a picnic. He went upstairs for a while. When he came down he had some clothes over his arm, he said he would like me to wear them. He said he was going to get a picnic hamper packed and left the room. I undressed,...
Disclaimer/FAQ: This story is not a depiction of reality. It is instead a fictional tale partially inspired by real people and situations in history that were observed by the author. The depiction of said people and situations in this story is not meant as anything more or less than an honest (and dramatic, tragic, and comedic) tribute to them. I hope you en...
Erin returned after a late night with the team. After traveling 2 hours on the team bus with unruly basketball players, she was ready for a shower and bed. She came in the back door and turned on her kitchen light. As her eyes adjusted to the brightness, she saw the note on the counter. "DOWNSTAIRS IN THE GAMEROOM," it read in neatly printed capital letters...
Debra was brought back to reality when the treatment room door closed behind the exiting Frank. She realized she was standing in nothing but her bra and Frank's taste lingered in her mouth. She quickly checked her watch and knew Julie, the receptionist, would be back from lunch in a few minutes. Because of time, Debra dismissed the idea of masturbating and...
[Author's notes: Warning! This is an extramarital sex story. This hopefully will be hot enough to be a whack off story for the people who like these themes, as it does have a lot of sex in it. For those who don't like these themes please move along. Constructive comments are appreciated, hate speech will be deleted.] "Dude, you HAVE to come. I promise I'l...
It was a terrible week at work. The markets had taken their toll, so my colleagues and I went out for a few after-work drinks to commiserate over our losses. Four rounds later, Dave picked up the phone and made a call. After a brief conversation, he tossed a few bills on the table. “Going home?” asked Jim. “Making a little detour first,” replied Dave. “I n...
The following tale of sexual depravity contains adult material. If you are under the legal age for your area (generally 18 or 21), or object to explicit sex, stop reading NOW. Otherwise, if erotic situations and taboo acts turn you on, then please enjoy yourself. The characters and situations are, of course, completely fictitious. Feel free to post or archi...
Shanti returned to her house and waited for the bitchy neighborhood woman to come to her house, she was intrigued what was going to be the trigger for Radha to come to her house – she was too horny to think of anything around this anyways and wanted to remain positive. She tried sleeping – did not work and finally crawled out of bed in the house and went i...
Note to readers: this is a fictional sequel to “Tammy’s Middle Aged Adventure” – thanks to everyone for the comments and suggestions. I did get a lot of suggestions and requests for “Tammy’s Torture Weekend” as well, I’ll be working on that one (and a little exhibitionist story too) as time permits. If you have any more suggestions on either of those two, or...
Due to the almost speeding ticket and the subsequent events (see the previous story for details), I didn't make it to the opera "Carmen" on Saturday. There is an encore performance of Live at the Met at the movie theater on Wednesday evening. I leave early this time. Wasn't delayed by morning sex, and am not being distracted by thoughts thereof. I watch my...