Another Christmas at the Barbas complete. I'd been dating Sylvie for over three years and with every holiday her family's disappointment in me became reduced by about five percent. Her big brothers, Nic and Rudy, were more interested in sports than anything I brought up. Her mother always sighed heavily as she told me I needed to eat more, not accepting the...
Kneeling on a small piece of carpeting, amid the fake ruins of a city, I contemplated giving my first blowjob to the man standing in front me. I hesitantly reached inside his open fly, and was startled that his cock felt even larger than I had suspected. I just had to see it. So, I unbuckled his pants and pulled them down around his ankles. His underwear ha...
Okay, so like when I started junior college, I had been kinda sorta wild that summer, like not skating or dancing. I hung out at the lake and ate burgers and fries, and the only exercise I was getting was Kung Fu and going to the pistol range with dad, so I had gotten kinda heavy. Now, I'm like 5'1, and I was like, 110, which isn't exactly tubby, even on m...
Worst. Hookup. Ever. Disclaimer: 1. This story is completely true. Nothing about this story is fiction in any way, shape or form. 2. I hate chocolate. Trust me, this is pertinent for this story. 3. This is my first story on here, so constructive feedback is always welcomed. Just recently I met up with a friend of mine, "Coco" for lack of a better nicknam...
No one liked Drunk Greg. Sober Greg was great; everyone loved Sober Greg. However, Drunk Greg? The exact opposite. His jokes got worse ("What's the difference between a Jew and a pizza? A pizza doesn't scream when you stick it in the oven!"), and he laughed louder at them. His hands started getting a little too friendly with anything above an A cup, and som...
This story was requested by CeeBee42. As a request, the chapters are shorter than usual. Also, all characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older. ***** The phosphodiester bond was ... wrong. Humility checked it again. Her short frame stooped over the table as she studied the readout, her white coat brushing against the stainless workspace. "Errand?...
The people in the dispersing crowd were in a relaxed and happy mood. Couples walked hand in hand, or as in Roger and Sarah's case, with arms around each others' waists. Although it was still humid, the air had cooled off and a bit of a breeze had sprung up from the west. This prompted Roger to check the weather radar on his phone, and he showed her the displ...
Note: This story contains portrayals of husbands and wives having extra-marital sex. If you don't like that topic, I suggest you kindly read something else. ------------------------------------- Chapter 1 This year, our company Christmas party was, for the first time, for employees only. We would not be allowed to bring a spouse or date of any kind. It se...
Chapter 15 -- Butterfly Effects **Characters and text are protected under copyright law "Run, run, run!" Butterfly squealed, twisting her body as she worked the controller, as if that would somehow have an effect on what her on-screen character did in the game. Chloe and Mittens laughed raucously at her antics, both working their own controllers vigorously...
He awoke with a dry mouth, sensing something was different here in his private cell. The air was naturally humid which he didn't mind and the only light came from a low wattage bulb near the wooden stairway. On the queen sized mattress, sans sheets, he rolled over onto his side, the soreness from the previous night apparent but fulfilling. Like scattered cl...