All content copyright 2012 Ted Szabo This is part 10 of a longer work, "Brick House," and includes chapter 12. It does not include erotic content, but many other chapters do. It is included for the convenience of readers interested in the larger story. * Thanksgiving break rolled around and Kate and I embarked on our separate vacations. I was to spend the...
Tales From Sechs City -- Welcome to Sechs City, a wealthy, middle-class costal area of Western America in the state of California. A gorgeous, quiet largely uneventful place, people move to the city to follow their dreams, to live their day-to-day lives. It's almost too perfect to be true... * It was an incredible cliché, thought Kevin, in that the first...
I pulled my coat on and checked my purse for my car keys. Things were just winding down at the office, and the girls were all getting ready to go for the night. "Good night Laura," I smiled at the girl in the cubicle next to mine. "Good night Angel," she waved back. I was just heading for the door when I heard a loud crash in the break room. I rushed tow...
Oh God, I can't possibly last to the end of this! At the moment, I'm sitting in the passenger seat of a 1980 Nissan Cherry. A very smelly 1980 Nissan Cherry at that. And the reason for that is sitting in the driver seat of the car. It's a 350-pound woman named Cassandra Rorie....and she's exceptionally gassy. If I could, I would open the door and get the h...
Mike had the damned ticket anyway, so it seemed crazy not to use it. Two tickets for the London Eye. On Valentine's Day. He'd booked it months ago, in the first flushes of his relationship with Vicki. He should have known it wouldn't have lasted this long. No, wait, that was wrong. It was a negative way of thinking that had oozed through every aspect...
Cheryl is my best friend. I love her dearly. I depend on her and trust her and would do anything for her. I share everything with her. My hopes and dreams. My Fears. My triumphs and tragedies. I even share my husband... We started our little "situation" a few years ago. It all started over dinner and a couple bottles of wine. Cheryl had been telling us how...
We have been here together before,' I reminded her. 'I know,' she said. 'You called it 'my place'.' 'It's our place, or it was, but you were gone.' 'But here we are again.' I said. 'Yes, I should have known I'd see you again some day. I didn't think I would.' 'I always thought so too, and I always imagined that we would be in this place again together....
Cindy and I had been going out together for about a month and things were going pretty smoothly between us, except for the fact that we had not slept together yet, which bothered me more than it did her, but I really liked her so I was prepared to wait until she was ready. The first time I saw Cindy I was truly amazed by her beauty and I knew that I had to...
Jerry Moss was a man/boy on a mission. He was determined to wiggle his worm in the pond that he had fished when he was a little boy. It wasn't that he was such a devout fisherman, in fact he had no desire to pull the scaly things from the water at all. He was being drawn to the pond, like the bluegills had been drawn to his bait ten years before. He was pull...
Ann was extremely excited from experiencing the most erotic event she had ever dreamed possible, being an exhibitionist. As I drove from the lot with horns blaring behind us, I felt her hold on my cock tighten through my slacks. I put my hand over hers and pulled it away for now. "There is a coat in the back seat you can drape over yourself if you want to...