"What do you want to do tonight?" "I dunno. What do you want to do?" "I don't know, we don't have any kids tonight, we can do whatever we want really." "Okay, so what do you want to do?" Johnny did this to her all the time. He always left things up to her, he said it was because she was the picky one. This bantering went back and for until Jenni finally...
The blank screen screamed at him to be filled but no matter how he tried he could not begin his assignment. All of his notes had been done and yet he did not know how to start. Rubbing his head in frustration he closed the laptop and went to get himself a drink. Looking out of the kitchen window he watched the people walk by wishing he was with them instead...
In various stages of undress they left the house. "Let's take the van, there is more room to get comfortable." Boyd said, "You guys go ahead, I have to have a pee". "I'll join you" Beth said, "no sense getting the car seat wet or accidently squirting on you. You have trouble keeping your hands off the naughty bits when we drive." Boyd and Beth stepped...
(Hope to make this a series about dominant 61-year-old GILF and her sexy ways with the young studs in her sexual service. Please, vote on these, and others, and say if you want to see more in this series, and feel free to give ideas for more of Mrs. Van Zandt's naughtiness) I pull into the car wash lot in my Lexus LFA, taking a long lunch break from work....
It was late afternoon and he was driving home from work. He spotted a car on the center strip of the highway. It was one of those little sports cars that you see in the magazines. The hood was up and standing next to it was a woman. He pulled in behind her car and stopped. Dressed in a dark business suit tailor tight, she looked like an executive from some...
I've been at the office all day. I'm tired, and pissed off that I still have another 20 emails to read, and respond to before I can head home. Click. Memo for tomorrows meeting. Delete. Click. Online banking statement. 'Nope. I definitely won't be reading that," I mutter out loud. Close. Click. Email with an attached .mpeg file. Double click. 'Hmm, wh...
It was a beautiful summer day and I was in a hurry when I heard from a passing car, "You've got great tits!" I turned to see a pretty good looking guy in a convertible slowly passing and he was smiling directly at me. "What a fucking jerk," I thought to myself, but I resisted simply giving him the finger and continuing on. By this time he had stopped the ca...
Since my father was giving me no choice, I was forced to spend Christmas break with my mother. that meant a 6 hour plane ride from where I go to college in New York to where she lives in southern California. I hated California and I hated the thought of wasting my valuable 5 week vacation with my mother, who I had never been close with. She talked non-stop...
This story is entirely fictional, as are most of my stories. I hope you enjoy it. *************************** She sat there, waiting for me as I approached her. She was beautiful, the light shining over her body in the afternoon sun. She didn't move as I traced a finger over her, caressing her, getting to know her. I'd never touched a girl like this before...
During the summer that I turned eighteen, I worked my butt off at a burger hop – you know, one of those places where the girls all wear short-shorts and roller skates – with one goal in mind: to buy a car. I came from a middle-class family with two older brothers in college, so my parents didn't have enough money to afford a car for me. But, my dad made me a...