I've always been one of the fortunate men invited to Atlas's one-a-month Guy's night. He's always picky to whom he invites for the sake of his marriage. Considering, we've been friends most our lives I know practically everything about him including his taboo preferences. Tonight's my lucky night! Out of four of us I drew the long straw. I get Peyton's pussy...
"Is Rapemeat crying again?" you ask. "Yes, master." Alice answers. "What do you suggest then?" you say, grabbing one of her tits. You sit in your garden, naked in your comfortable chair next to a table, right in front of your mansion. You are the only person out there. Right next to you is Alice, a blonde gorgeous 19 y.o female...
It was as late and I was bored out of my mind. I'd been looking at my steam games and Netflix catalogue for an hour before boredom horniness started creeping in. I decided I'd rather do something a little healthy instead of jerking off once again. I put on some clothes, a hat, and my running shoes and left my house with no destination in mind. Wandering thr...
Sean admired his wife Chloe as she slipped into her comfy pyjamas. He often wondered how he had ended up with such an attractive woman. He wasn’t bad looking in fact many would have called him handsome. At 27 he was tall and trim from regular running, with mousy brown hair and a bright friendly face that put people at ease. The reason he was so surprised tha...
THE PROPER RULES FOR STRIP POKER: THE EPILOGUE Author's Note: To understand the characters in all their dimensions I would recommend reading all of the "Proper Rules" stories; but if a reader doesn't care to do that, this will stand up on its own merits, I hope! A result of some encouragement, I have decided to take the characters out for another spin. This...
Orange County: Personal Trainer * In order to understand the plot, you have to read this as a continuation of Orange County: The Personal Trainer. These are stories in a series set in various locations in Orange County, Southern California, involving professionals like therapists, trainers, real estate agents, doctors and journalists and their sexual encoun...
I was writing this story and thinking about a title for it. The more I wrote, the more I thought of the song 'Puppy Love' sung by Paul Anka and others. There isn't a lot of sex in this story if that's what you are looking for. For all other readers, I hope you enjoy my Summer Love story. A special 'Thank You' to WanderingScot for his editing of this story....
"Kyle?" Kyle McAdams looked up from a dreary tome on social psychology to see Alfreda ("Freddi") Kornfeldt peering down at him over the top of the study carrel. She held a clipboard in one hand and a pencil in the other. "Mmm?" he answered, glad for a break from his studies. "What do you feel about femdom?" she asked guilelessly. Kyle leaned back in his...
So here's the final chapter in Sean and Amelia's story. I wrote it after the Stanley Cup finals in 2009 so if you haven't already figured out who the player is, you might be able to figure it out now. Happy Reading! M. ;) *** It came as a huge surprise to Amelia; not because it hadn't been on her mind, but because he did it jut as the playoffs were start...
Guys didn't read, and therefore, didn't believe in fairytales. They weren't raised to be princes. They weren't taught to seek out Cinderella or Sleeping Beauty or Snow White. There were no dragons to slay, curses to break, or glass slippers to fill. There was no such thing as true love, love at first sight or a soul mate. It was fuck or be fucked, and you l...