Ours is a pretty unusual story so I'm going to take you through it slowly. My name is Wayne Dyson. Both my wife Angela and I work for a local TV station and are local "celebrities". She is the Entertainment reporter and sometimes fills in as weekend news anchor. I host two shows about sports. Angela has been at the station a year longer than I have, just ov...
I didn't know what I was thinking. My hands were still shaking from the excitement. My heart raced as I finished verifying my craigslist account. My online ad, which garnished a picture of my plump bottom being spread wide to reveal my sweet hairless hole was titled "Teen ISO Daddy". I stated that I still had my anal cherry, in fact I had never even been wit...
Chapter Three: Bronze Huntress Like a colossus, the skyscraper towered over the City of Manhattan. A gleaming spike of steel and brick over one hundred stories tall, topped by a dirigible mooring mast, it dwarfed the structures around it into insignificance. On the 86th floor of this impressive building, an elevator door opened. Her face flush with excitem...
DISCLAIMER: The author makes no claim on any of the characters contained herein who originally appeared in "Doc Savage Magazine." This story is copyright 1998 by Pulp Fan. I'd love to hear reaction from readers; I can be emailed at the address on this site or by clicking on feedback. * * * * * Chapter One Bronze Knockout It happened because Pat's pussy w...
Joan, the head of the secretary pool, entered Don's office with the usual stack of files ahead of his daily meeting. She wore a form fitting blouse with buttons in the front. Her red hair was neatly tied up in a bun. Don was in his usual starched shirt and black tie. As she bent over to place the documents on his table, he took the opportunity to covet her...
The streets were darker than usual as we left the concert hall. My girlfriends and I had just attended a concert by our favourite group, and we were all exhausted from our cheering, but high on excitement as we headed home on foot. "That was the best concert I've ever seen!" Tanya exclaimed. "It was definitely a damn fine birthday present!" I grinned, "Tha...
Jeremy smiled as Scarlett pressed herself against him. He turned and pulled her closer to him under the stream of the shower. She arched into him, her full big breasts pressed up against him. "Miss me?" he teased, bringing his hands up to cup her ass firmly, dragging her body closer to his. "Yes, Sir," she answered huskily, rubbing her pussy against the th...
Started out like a normal day for Ashton. He was had just finished rehearsal and now he was watching something on TV. He wasn't quite sure what it was because it was in Spanish, but it took his mind off of things for a while. At least it did, until Luke came into the room with sweat running down his forehead and a holy tank-top on. It didn't help that his s...
As a hard rock guitarist, I get the occasional request to be on someone else's recording. The requests are borne of someone's need for fast, edgy, guttural, raw, harsh playing, and I give them that. This was a little different. She wasn't a rocker, but what I had to offer was what she wanted. When I first learned that she had asked for me to record on a new...
The Healthiest Woman on TV [no characters are under the age of 18; no events described occurred in this or any other way to the knowledge of the author, who has no intention to infer that they did. All rights reserved by Clinton09] What was I doing in New York? A nice guy from Chicago? I don't even like the Mets, let alone tolerate the Yankees. But, I was...