This story is about my friend Brad and why he now loves the mall. See Brad was always the quiet guy, the guy everyone always recognized as "the weird skinny guy." No one ever really paid much attention to him, unless it was to rag on him. But Brad was a hopeless romantic... Like most virgins. See Brad had a lot of time to think about what he'd do if the chan...
This is an ending for Hansbwl's story 'Does honest pay? Of course not." Since he asked for endings, I did not ask him for permission. If this offends him I will remove the story at his request. If you have not read the original story, please do so. If you have read the original story, read it again. "Life is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,...
Gary and Michelle arrived home. Gary had arranged a fine dinner for their 20th wedding anniversary and Michelle rewarded him with a sneak attack blowjob on the way home. They were in fine spirits as they entered the door. "Michelle, dear, please make yourself comfortable in the living room. There is a special CD in the player and all you have to do is press...
My wife, Barb and her sister, almost her twin but three years younger, meet very Friday night for drinks on the way home from work. Both of them have management positions with the same large firm about 15 miles from where we live. For the past several year the two of them have been traveling on business trips once a month for several days. Since my wife is t...
This story has sexual content. If you are not over 18 then do not read. The names in the story has be changed to protect the real people who have been mention. The story is real. The truth is stranger than fiction. I am 58 year married white guy dressed in the standard dress for a crossdresser. You know black thigh high fishnet stockings with black suspen...
Sasha came out wearing a red plaid school girl skirt that barely covered her ass. Underneath she was wearing some black fishnet thigh high stockings and I could just barely see the lace top of them peeking out from below her skirt. To cover her breasts, or barely cover her breasts would be more accurate, Sasha was wearing a white cotton tank top with a red b...
Ann popped the tab on the beer and ran the cold can across her forehead. "I can’t believe how hot it is,” she said to John. They were driving down a quiet country road near John's weekend house. With the hardtop off of John's Jeep it made things better, but the oppressive heat felt like a blast of hot air in their faces. They had set out in search of a pla...
I watched the tiny digital clock at the bottom of the tool bar. Just five more minutes and my hour would be up. I could leave this ridiculously posh, horribly smelly office suite and return to my little cubicle. I'd come to love my cubicle. It was tiny, safe and all mine. I could do my work without Isabella's cleavage pressed against my shoulder. The tiny cl...
I knew my beautiful, blonde wife Mary was a borderline sex addict because she was always horny and we spent a lot of time making love with each other. Which was great. But I always wondered if her sex-crazed attitude and antics included other men besides me. She certainly had the looks to attract any man she wanted: 30 years old, blonde hair, blue eyes, ang...
At last I was opening the inner box. Four days before, on my birthday, I'd unwrapped a present from an old friend, but inside it had been another box in different wrapping, and a note. Sweetheart, I wanted you to have something to open on the day, but to enjoy this present properly, you'll need privacy for an evening, a place to comfortably recline, an...