This story is specially dedicated to a new and dear friend, for being a constant source of inspiration. BIG SMOOCHES FOR YOU! ***** “Bouncing Betty” Rogers was the rather demeaning nickname I’ve been trying to overcome since college. It’s been over twenty-five years since under-the-bleacher-blowjobs, wet T-shirt contests and naked table dancing at frat hou...
This is the last two chapters of a fifteen-chapter novella. I posted the first 11 chapters individually, but Chapters 11 through 15 relate to one event and ought to be read in one sitting. In any event, the story is about co-ed housemates and is set in the summer of 1979. ***** Chapter 14 It was about 1:00 in the morning, and I had a good, mellow buzz goi...
I now formally introduced myself to Carol. I had seen her suck off Charlie and admired the long bushy hair in her unshaven pits, which Harry was so much in love with but we were now friends. I kissed her on the cheeks and asked her “How come your armpits are so hairy; I have never seen any man or woman with so much hair in their underarms, jet-black and so b...
(There is about 5% of fantasy in this otherwise very true story...the fantasy was how I saw it in my head after it happened...how it really happened made it the best sex of my life) It all started about a month ago when my husband’s best friend Kohl came home from school. Actually it started last Thanksgiving when he was home...he, my friend Catherine and n...
Note: I just want to thank the people who have contacted me about the first part of this story. So many wonderful and positive comments. It made writing the second part much easier. I will endeavor to answer as much of your mail as possible but please be patient. Keep reading, I'll keep writing. ***** The week went by slowly as I digested what Jim had done...
This is a chapter in a fifteen-chapter novella, and each chapter is dependent on the one that precedes it. It is best to read them in order. In any event, the story takes place in a Midwestern college town in the summer of 1979. ***** Amy’s kiss didn’t startle me. But when I heard someone coming down the hall and I could tell that he was coming into the ki...
You wake on a wonderful Monday morning. Why so wonderful? Because it was yet another day where pathetic little Charlie Lewis would suffer. See, Charlie was the reason you had lost your sister, shipped off to boarding school on an airplane, where she died, because dad panicked when Charlie tried to lay his hands on her. So, for your sister’s death, Charlie wo...
It was Friday night and our friend Charlie had come round for a drink or 2. Tracey and I had sat talking with him until late. We teased Charlie about some pics he has shown us dressed in a body stocking. He asked us what we had to hide, when we told him nothing he didn’t believe us. We said we looked at the web sometimes but nothing much. We then got onto th...
I’m writing this on behalf my wife, Sheila, of many years. Through the years she’s had some great ideas, but kind of loses it when she gets ready to put it in writing. Recently Sheila had surgery in her mouth, and had to hold back on loving me orally which is my favorite. A big birthday is coming up real soon and she is concerned that she will not heal in t...
I groaned as I rolled over to face Lucy, who was already awake. My back was killing me. Pounding the pork to two lovely ladies yesterday, and then finishing with Lucy last night had left me a physical wreck. Despite the pain though, the sight of those beautiful boobs of hers, topped off with the ripest nipples set my libido back in motion. I couldn’t resist...