"Scott!" "Meh-huh?" I mumbled into my phone. Why'd I even answer it? I was still a wreck after an overnight session banging out the blonde smokeshow in bed next to me, Jen. No, wait. Jane? What was her name, and why did I think staring at her ass would help me remember it? It's not like she had her name tattooed on it. She had a tattoo of the Chinese symbol...
“Fuck me! Harder, oh God, harder! Right there, yeah baby.” “Oh, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!” “Yes! Yes! Yes!” “There they go again,” I thought, “while I’m here alone on another Friday night.” I was sure my next-door neighbor, Jenna, was now passed out on her bed while her latest triumph smoked a cigarette beside her. I had heard Jenna’s sexual escapades...
Girls' nights out were a little boring when there wasn't a killer to catch, and especially when you just knew it wasn't a night where being on the prowl would net you anything good to eat. Still, they made their own fun. Went to a club they were all five years too old for, listened to shitty music and bought overpriced drinks on Harold's dime. The booth was...
It wasn't a conscience decision to behave myself that had led to my newfound fidelity. It was more along the lines of my new pair of glasses. I was simply getting older and no longer having an interest in women was simply something to adjust to, like remembering where my glasses were before setting out to drive at night. It wasn't a difficult adjustment. A...
Ali looked down at here cellphone. Travis had sent her nine text messages. The cellphone chimed. She sighed then decided to read this one. "Come over! We can work this out!" "Whatever," she said at the cellphone then threw it into the car. It landed on top of her overnight bag lying in the passenger seat. It was all she could get together while she argued...
“I have a treat for you,” she told me first thing when we woke up. She directed me to only work a half-day and rush home. I rushed home at lunch to find a sex-kitten vision in a tight tank top and mini-skirt, along with a long wet kiss. My immediate fondling move was rebuked as she ushered me to our shower upstairs. She told me to strip, and to wash. Not wai...
I think it's because I care; that's why she likes me so much. I could go on and on about how I'm the luckiest guy in the world or a girl like her only comes around once in a lifetime, but that's boring and cliché. Not to undermine her brilliance or anything though, because she is rather wonderful. But like I said, I care. When couples plan their weddings,...
When she got home that night there was a message waiting on her machine. The two spent the night on the phone. When she'd seen him in the crowd something sparked within her. He had been bored, that much was clear. When she got on stage his eyes lit up, but not with the same base lust as everyone else she'd seen. There was an honest wonder in his eyes. He'd i...
By the time the pair reached Elder James's house, Hannah was exhausted. Not just from the tears, pain, and humiliation endured at home, but also from the weight of the heavy sack cloth she was forced to wear in a walk across town. During the trek she'd made eye contact with David, the boy she'd always assumed that she would wed. The look of shock and disappo...
*****This is the first chapter of at least two. There are some descriptions of sexual acts, but no actual sex in the story until the next chapter. I really hope you enjoy my story. Please comment it, as it is my first. Thanks!!!***** * She sat in her chair discreetly checking out the rest of the afternoon's appointments. She wasn't surprised to see the sam...