I spent the better time of my high school years in detention. I just couldn’t seem to keep myself out of trouble. Hell, that was why I graduated a year late, because I never could seem to get to school enough to get the grades I needed to get outa good old St. Francis High. That was until the first day of school in what would be my last year of high school....
I came home from work to the echoes of moans and slaps coming down the second floor. I closed the door softly and crept up the stairs to find the source of the noise. As I expected, my girlfriend Jen was impaled by a fat cock, riding it reverse-cowgirl while the owner of the cock smacked her gyrating ass. Busted. Jen caught me watching and gave me a wink be...
After a long afternoon of fucking another man's wife, I needed a good nights rest. I went back to the apartment and started dozing off as soon as my head hit the pillow. BiBi laid next to me a little while later, playing with my hair. I wrapped my arms around her and fell asleep with my head in her lap. I felt Belle rest her head on my chest. "We love you,"...
Hello everybody. I know you've heard this before but this is a true story. This happened in the late 1980s so a few details are fuzzy. The names have been changed to protect the innocent, and the guilty. It happened my second semester at Penn State. I'll be using my Jim character from a former story to describe me. It was a Wednesday in early April when the...
I'm sitting at my cubicle doing my work when my boss, Angie, comes to my desk. I didn't mind at all cause she's a sexy older woman. She's about 35 with a real tight body, big tits, brown hair, and blue eyes. The problem was that she said that she needed to see me in her office at 5:30 tonight. Normally, I would be excited about that too, but me and a collea...
OK, for those of you who haven't read the first installment here, I'm Ed. Sharon is my wife who hosted a live modeling class at their home since their instructor, Adele, was on vacation. I was surprised to find that it was a live modeling class but went along with things when Sharon assured me it was only art, nothing else, going on. When the model canceled...
I was tired and hungry as I pulled off the interstate for a late night bite. The only thing open in this small town at this hour was Denny's, so I gritted my teeth and went for it. It had been a long and lonely road trip. There weren't many people in the place, but to my pleasant surprise the waitress was friendly and cute, a chocolate-skinned girl-next-doo...
Cherry Boy – a term to describe sailors and Marines who are new to the nightlife scene of various Philippine cities, such as Subic Bay, Angeles City and Manila. That was me back in 1990. A newly-commissioned ensign in the United States Navy, on my way to my first war. I was stationed aboard the flagship of the U.S. Seventh Fleet and we had just been ordered...
Chapter 7: Down the Hall Jeff was staring down behind the front desk of the Balloonville B&B at the pile of balloons that Janice had blown up, tied, and dropped, when he looked up and saw her disappearing into a door behind the desk. She turned and said, "Come on, do you want to see what happens to the balloons from the non-popping guests or not?" Jeff hurr...
How do we survive having an affair, keep our worlds very separate, no-one is above being busted. These are the stories of what not to do. "Harriet, Delete the old number. Got a new cell." Why? "It died". This is a man who has two phones, one for his work or family and the other is for fun. The second phone is a means to being able to arrange sex outside ma...