*All characters in this story are at least 21 years old at the time it takes place* * My name is Jordan Bishop, and I'm a scumbag. I am not proud to admit this, but I cannot deny it either. The ironic thing about me being a scumbag is that I really have no reason to be. I had a comfortable upper-middle class childhood, and my parents have always supported...
I just turned 45 years old and had been a coast to coast mover/trucker for half my life. My strength and ability to go without sleep helped me to make good money. My new tractor had the power and speed to get across the country quickly. The pay was a share of the line-haul so it helped that I owned the trailer too so I got a bigger percentage. I had taken t...
I made my husband, Bill, his favorite dinner. We ate mostly in silence, as the events of the past 24 hours were weighing heavily on both of us. Against my better judgement, my he had convinced me to have sex with another man so that he could watch. It had been his fantasy for years. When dinner was finished, I handed him the envelope containing this letter,...
Chapter 25 -- Family Business My eyes sprang open and I looked around my room frantically. I was not sure what the sound was that woke me but I desperately wanted it to stop. I saw Penny beside me, still sleeping soundly. I snapped my head left and then right until the noise revealed itself. My cell phone was ringing. I grabbed it quickly off my nightstand...
Cindy took a deep breath. She was about to walk into a room of strangers wearing just a thong and high heels. Just three months before she had only been naked for one boy...her mind raced through how much had changed so quickly. Cindy had left her home in Wisconsin in May, only 2 months after her eighteenth birthday. She was sad to leave her the only real b...
Another short and sweet little 'vignette' to amuse you all. No background. I repeat --- no background. Enjoy imagining it how you would want it yourself. Hope you enjoy it. Almost wish it was me. ++++++++++++ "We need to talk sweetheart." 'Yes I bet we do,' I thought to myself, looking up at the woman who had been my wife for the last twenty odd years...
"You'll have to help me some with this. I think I can make you come with just my mouth," Mel says in that tone. "But I'll need your hands." She reaches in the saddlebags for water then turns to tongue-touch my tongue. "Mel," I put my forehead on hers, "is this going to be nasty?" "Of course, silly," that voice, that voice. Jesus. "Now listen," she goes o...
For those that wanted to know more about Misha before he met Froo, here is his story and how he came to be in England which is where he met her and fell in love, and his time with Suzanne the woman in his past. His passion for Suzanne becomes an obsession, as she plunges down into a self destructive whirlpool, so for those that believe that life's many expe...
After a thirteen hour flight, a bus ride and a ferry, we finally made it to the island. It was barely noon but Kate and I were both physically and mentally drained. This is probably why we didn't put up a fight at the hotel when we found out our room wouldn't be ready until the following day. All we cared about was falling into a bed and not moving for the n...
Another prompt fill from LiveJournal and again beta'd by Darkwing. ***** 'My name is Katie,' the young brunette on the monitor smirked, 'And I'm 18.' 'Sweet, sexy Katie,' a male voice spoke from behind the camera, the screen filling with the brunette's cleavage, 'Lovely sexy titties.' 'Thank you,' Katie giggled, her hands cupping her bikini clad breasts,...