Kat was smack in the middle of the king-sized bed, on her knees between my parted legs, moving her mouth and fist up and down the shaft of my cock. I'd propped myself up against the headboard so I could have a good view of her sucking me. I like it when I'm standing and she's on her knees, too, but this was not a bad arrangement by any means. The way she suc...
I first met my wife whilst I was on a break in Durban, South Africa five years ago. I was based in Lusaka in the final year of a four year assignment in Zambia and I needed a week or two in a somewhat normal country and found a small but elegant beachside guest house on the internet and booked in for a week. The owner promised to send her daughter to meet me...
It was a typical Friday night. The club was packed and people were waiting outside to get in. we were dancing the night away, getting all sweaty before we went home and made love. These nights are always the best ones. Get home after a long night of drinking and moving, have rough energetic, passionate sex, and pass out in each other's arms. Who knew tonight...
Another Dream "What's that?" You ask, handing me a mint as we walk down the path. We stop and listen for a few seconds. Then we hear it again...above the sound of the wind in the trees, and the nearby sound of falling water...some kind of motor. "It sounds like a tractor" I answer. Down in this hollow, it's hard to tell which direction it's coming from. Q...
It was the Friday after Labor Day, and St. Louis still sweltered. Justin D'Enfer was at his desk in the midafternoon working with his executive assistant, Ms. Mabel Travis. "Damn, we've got to get maintenance working on this AC system. This is ridiculous." "I'll send them a text, sir. Priority one." "Thank you, Ms. Travis. I need just one more thing from y...
Hi. My name is Grace Toliver. I'm a 21 year old accounting major at a state school in the midwest. I'm a 5"3 brunette, with gray eyes and a curvy body. I'm also a self-acknowledged slut. What can I say? I like sex. A lot. Sometimes a few times a day with different guys. Maybe it's a hormone imbalance, or maybe I'm on an eternal hunt for a father figure, I do...
"Tito! Did we get those copper pipes and gears for the espresso bar?" I shouted towards the back of the partially deconstructed coffee house. "All of that steam punk stuff? Si chulo, it all came early this morning." He replied as he strode into the store front, snacking on a fresh kiwi. I'd been working with Tito on projects for the last four years or so. M...
"Fantasy fest is fun," Chloe said. "What?" asked Maggie. "It's in Key West, Florida. Thousands of people show up and parade through the streets and party all night. It's illegal to be nude in public, but even a string of beads counts as clothes. Lots of strange people. Homosexuals, bi-sexuals, straights. Old, young, etc. Come on, you need a break." Maggi...
This is the first chapter of a series of stories based on some real-life experiences of mine. The names of those involved have been changed for a number of reasons, but the events themselves are unaltered. I hope you enjoy these pieces, and feel free to comment as you see fit. * Lizzy and I met on Halloween. My friend Joe and I had decided to celebrate All...
Hey, my name is Ampara and my husband’s name is fudge. That’s right, the piece of fudge left me stranded in Connecticut with nothing because I was standing in the way of his affair with a bottle of cheap whiskey. Anyway, where was I? My name is Ampara and my husband’s name is asshole. I clean houses and that is the name of that game. Si, my job is housec...