Note: although I recommend you read the first two chapters to put everything into context I think this chapter can be read as a stand-alone story. +++++++++++++++++++++ Just about every day after their first meeting Amy had been fucked by Kasib and his friends. She'd been taken again in the cafe, in the back of Kasib's car, in the local park and also back...
I woke up from my nap still feeling woozy from a dream about my Chris Hemsworth-like manager Todd at the bar I where I had just started working. It was a sexy encounter on a european train. He took me in the bathroom and pounded hard into me as we went around a curve in the tracks... I've always had a thing for trains. I would be working with him tonight i...
Baron rubbed the bridge between her eyes while she waited for Lavender to call. As her head jerked forward there was a knock on the front door. She reluctantly raised herself from the chair and took slow, heavy steps toward the door, her feet irritating the wooden floorboards. When she opened the door she was surprised to see Lavender's smooth oval face. "Y...
"Even Mickey enjoys the opera, don't ya, boy?" Mickey's father asked. "Of course, pa." He replied and then chomped on a forkful of mashed potatoes. Mickey Jenkins did enjoy the opera, but what he looked forward to the most was the formality of the affair. Wearing a tuxedo made him feel mature, a younger version of his dashing father. But the most important...
"Oh, that's great." Becky looked in her rear view mirror at the flashing red and blue lights. "That's just fucking great." Becky's day had already been a day from hell. Actually, her whole month had been nothing but stress and chaos. From the outside looking in, Becky seemed to have a great life. She and her husband Bob, were still technically newlyweds, ha...
This is my first submission, please leave feedback or rate it or whatever people do on here. This is more of a teaser, if I get some interest or the mood strikes me, I might expand on this story, maybe some M/F and F/F ending in a threesome or something. There's a build up to it so if you're looking for straight into the good stuff this might not be the stor...
They both thought it was a little crazy. Crazy, but incredibly exciting. They had known each other for just over a year when the decision was made for them to finally meet up in person. Though there had never been any physical meeting before this, each of them knew every inch of the other's body. They were as intimate as two people separated by the lengths o...
4620 Main Street, on the corner of Carolina Avenue. Somehow that address has figured large in my life for nearly twenty years now. Things always seemed to just "happen" there, good and bad. These days it's a Starbucks coffee shop but in my teenage years it was "Carlo's Ice Cream and Soda". Back then, we used to hang out at Carlo's, share blissful hours list...
'Man, its cold out here,' Michael thought as he pulled his truck out of the hardware store driveway, starting the long ride home. Frowning at the early darkness, and wishing for the longer days of spring and summer, he pulled on the headlights. He had grown up here in the mountains that surrounded Salt Lake City. Michael had thought about moving many times...
This is a another cuckold story, if your offended or disgusted by this type of story please pass by. For those who do read on, I've tried to provide a storyline different from other cuckold stories. Special thanks to "Blackstallion21" for his help editing. "So what are you going to wear tonight?" Mark asks me. "What do you want me to wear, my green ski...